letra de compost - entertainment for the braindead
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i live where the gr-ss is low, where
shepherd‘s purse and daisies grow. i wash my hands every daybut soil and dust won‘t go away
one day we will all be humus
dandelions will grow upon us
what a pretty thing to be food for gr-ss and rosemary. yarrow and ranunculus will sprout and bloom and feed on us
just remember, all is not lost
‚cause our bodies will be compost
i lie down beneath a tree until the gr-ss grows over me. as the setting sun now dies i hear the ravens‘ lullabies:
just remember, all is not lost
cause our bodies will be compost
just remember, all is not lost
our bodies will turn to compost
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