Their was a little confusion at the graveyard
I had searched long and hard far and wade to find this
super sweet spot.
My perfect place to rest . the other zombies and souls of the dead
could find their own place to rest.
The big oak tree was going to be my shade
and the braches for the birds to sing and rest on.
the coyotes in the distances baying was just
awesome music to my ears.
i told the owl he better split or he may be
our last meal.
I drink the whiskey and popped all the
pills this was going to be the last time
i would get my thrills.
i pasted out fell in my hold they gave me
my dirt bath. See you soon. try and not cry
come on the full moon so you can see your
hole. peace and love be with you!