Fill My Mouth With Dirt
Zombie Apocalypse
We only want to rest in peace.
Push my hand through this pine box.
The sunlight sears my eyes.
Acid world with acrid flowers.
Undertakers in disguise.
All the ground is soft.
Fill my mouth with dirt.
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