letra de the hills will be my burial shroud - willow wisp
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why should the dead profit from the dead
only to continue a pattern of monetary gain
i had no control over my introduction
into this sphere of dread
they cannot tamper with my body
without evidence or a name
they have been plotting for my plot
those considered the mystery men
awaiting to possess the priceable rot
no matter how detestable the cadaver therein
i do not want them to own me
in my precious instance of transformation
nor the ground they plan to seed me in
just for business acc-mulation
my tomb will be a dank, desolate cave
in which my bones will be enslaved
improper procedure, this-my chosen grave
no roses of respect
nor ashes to be saved
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