Evil Dead - Mourn

You were digging eating sand

When my shovel stabbed you

You became two worms

Both dead

My tears slide as your blood

Runs and hides into the floor

My tears slide as your blood

Runs and hides into the floor

My tears slide as your blood

Runs and hides into the floor

My tears slide as your blood

Runs and hides into the floor

As the head of the lizard exploded

You’re cut in two and she hadn’t told me

The box was coated by leaves

And all the animals will…

Feast on your soul

Feast on your soul

Feast on your soul

Feast on your soul

Feast on your soul

Now he has the box

Will we bury it again?