"One Minute And Thirty Six Seconds Closer To Smoke From The Crematorium" by Holy Molar

Got my corpse paint on in the woods with my tape of "I
want the one I can't have" Recorded about fifty fuckin
times in my walkman to stay, cuz it's my nightmare matinee
today, but pray let's not make this into a lip service,
okay? Or a church service play, cuz funeral's serve us for
an extended stay. Return policy holders candle lights cold
shoulders' descents towards early graves. Candle light mass
graves on Christmas this may.