Tism - Pus Of The Dead lyrics

the movement stills The pus of the dead is running up within you I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying life k**s Hold on a second I want to come with you I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying life k**s You're like a father, oh God I'll miss you I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying life k**s Pain only stops when Mothers kiss you I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying life k**s Everybody's got it, Every guy and girl: Wait until you snuff it, You'll have it as well. The pus of the dead is yummy. The pus of the dead is yummy, It froths up on your mouth, It comes up in your tummy When you've run out of health. It is yellow and sticky And it's waiting just for you. It tastes much worse than bickies - I'd rather eat my poo. I'm dying I'm dying I'm dying