Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody that
everybody is...
dead.
I was raised in a deep dark hole.
The prisoner with no parole.
They locked me up and took my soul.
Shame though what they made.
I called him and he will come.
She'll answer him like he is the one.
His arms outstretched when shes done,
he'll be torn apart!
Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody that
everybody is...
everybody is...
Everybody is!
Dead.