13

Six Feet Under

thirteen pieces of your fate 
thirteen dead that will awake 
dying slowly, closer, closer 
thirteen peices of my mind 

thirteen peices of my mind 
thirteen bullets in your side 
dying slowly, closer, closer 
thirteen stab wounds to your head 

thirteen dead and thirteen rotten 
and now that old wounds have clotted 
the terror that you felt, 
will be the last thing you feel 
thirteen rot over ten years decayed 
thirteen bodies will be left unburied 
the terror that you felt, 
will be the last thing that you feel 

thirteen broken scabbed and torn 
thirteen victims not yet born 
dying slowly, closer, closer 
thirteen pieces of my mind 

thirteen rot over ten years decayed 
thirteen bodies will be left unburied 
thirteen dead that will awake 
thirteen pieces of your fate 
thirteen bullets in your side 
thirteen stab wounds to your head 
thirteen broken scabbed and torn 
thirteen victims not yet born