Six feet under,
happy as can be,
finally belong,
demons in my head
now cease to be,
no longer do i cry,
finally got my wish,
my wish to die,
no longer to look in the mirror,
and not recognize myself,
no more sad life,
I’m finally happy,
happy to die,
so play a happy song,
and celebrate,
for the death of me,
I’m finally were i belong,
six feet under,
in a wooden box.
