A Feast for the Worms - Creature Feature

My heart is filled with nails and broken glass

The world will celebrate when I’m gone at last

Revere the end of my years

For soon I will be dead

For soon I will be dead

All the angels in heaven

Curse my name

All the demons down in hell

Will stoke the flames

So strike up the band

Strike up the matches

Pour kerosene all over my casket

The world is safe

Now here in my absence

A cancer removed into the tomb I go

My soul is made of rot and razor blades

Raise the day that I’m lowered in my grave

Revel for the devil knows I’m on my way

Knows I’m on my way

All the angels in heaven

Curse my name

All the demons down in hell

Will stoke the flames

So strike up the band

Strike up the matches

Pour kerosene all over my casket

The world is safe

Now here in my absence

A cancer removed into the tomb I go

I was born bad

And I will die bad

But in your heart

I live on

I made a mark

On this world they can’t cut out

All the angels in heaven

Curse my name

All the demons down in hell

Will stoke the flames

So strike up the band

Strike up the matches

Pour kerosene all over my casket

The world is safe

Now here in my absence

A cancer removed into the tomb I go