I hear the Symphony of the Dead calling out upon your deathbed rising from the afterlife all you're doing is wasting my time every face every life alll slowly lobotomized mornful final resting place for this will be your grave
You’re so dead you’re like a zombie with a kazoo playing ‘jingle bells’ in the middle of the apocalypse and nobody cares
Your brother’s dead and he’s still asking for pizza
Your mom’s soul is in the microwave and it’s screaming
Your cat’s ghost is stuck in your math homework