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when my time comes aroundlay me gently in the cold, dark earthno grave can hold my body downi'll crawl home to her

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when my time comes around
lay me gently in the cold, dark earth
no grave can hold my body down
i'll crawl home to her

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she
she lives in daydreams with me

...

everywhеre, everything, i wanna lovе you
'til we're food for the worms to eat
'til our fingers decompose, keep my hands in yours

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