Corpus Callosum
Death Message
When I am dead, the world will carry onI beg of you, my friends, be tenderheartedBe generous about me when I'm goneIt's easy to speak ill of the departedThe little space we have should be untaintedWe've nowhere to live but in your thoughtsWe're, none of us, as bad as we are paintedLeave vengeance and prejudice to the courtsThe dead should teach the living what to doYou pardon me and I will pardon youThey'll cut me down and take me to the labThe flesh will fall apart beneath the knifeA steaming heap of awful on a slabThat's all that will be left of someone's lifeMy deeds were once the terrors of the townYou lived in fear and trembling of meNow someone from the morgue will sluice me downFirst the bucket, then the sewer, then the seaIf that is how the end is going to beI'll pardon you if you will pardon meLetras de canciones(A voice is calling to you from the tomb)(A cry of agony, a cry of rage)(A muffled voice inside a padded room)(A wounded animal inside a cage)(The empty heavens will not hear my prayers)(For where is God within a prison cell?)(So if my misery goes anywhere)(It will be sucked into the vaults of Hell)(You must be pulled apart, you must be put in chains)(You must be flung into a stinking hole)(Before you see the little that remains)(Before you see the damage to your soul)Let Heaven smash your fucking facesAnd thrash you and let the blood run freeAnd break you in a thousand placesI pray to God you pardon me
From Letras Mania