Plug arise, and rebaptise, resurrection Were the keys to your success, but now lead to your demise You baptise with sand and the spark is smothered Again and again and again But your sh** is sh**, you're buzzing around it There's no company, no crowd there, in the bilge where you inhabit 6 feet down...
Want to see you in your grave Want no more f**ing games Want to see you in your grave so I can Dig you up, dig you up, dig you up and k** you again! Your arrogance my nemesis, ignorance must be bliss But your bliss will shatter like brittle bones When I see you in your f**ing grave