The Corpse Groom. - Pizza Boy.

I feel compressed;

I fill a space

7 billion cretins cheesin' in the place-

To be… or not to be… who knows?

I shake in fear on this sphere I never chose

Mother, may I pull an AI?

Crossover to the other side like I’m tryina' do a seance?

Mommy, don’t beat me;

Daddy, please kill her

She left me here alone and called Satan for a sitter

I hope you see the messages;

I don’t know what’s scarier: the fact you don’t

answer or the fact that you married her

I was here plotting my escape, but she caught on

She bugged my phone and the laptop it was bought on

I sent you this letter ‘cause there ain’t nothing else I can do

Scratching at this paper, light dying on the candle

Look, I know you love her, but I’m telling you she’s frontin'

I get it’s hard to accept she is when she wasn’t, but:

Your honey lost all the sweetness, she-

Just only want troubles recently

And they don’t die, they multiply in never-ending sequence, we-

Are learning this is what she wants

She forever gets her way

She won’t let you leave, she loves to dance with you over her grave

Momma trippin';

Clarence even told you

You can doubt one son, but you finna scold two?

Answer me, dad, she’s saying you’re dead, probably, and just laughed when I

found out she’s a zombie

Playing with her food, got me staying in this room

Sliced up, making sure the salt shake into the wounds

I can’t do it, I can’t do it, I can’t take it, I can’t take it

Every day and every night, I’m going through it, I’m her favorite

(I wanna go)

Dad, come and get me

(I wanna go)

Please say you ain’t forget me

I wish she’d go back to the way you said she was first

Way back when her last name was Earth

Mother Earth been out here spinning again

Mother Earth been out here spinning again

Mother Earth been out here spinning again… again… again