My Sweet Grave Digger

unto you a curse unfolds

I want to go where i hear,
there are soon too be aliens near-
A prophesy from a baby still in the womb,
the last of my skin tape will cover this gloom;
Magic teeth on a string,
sacrifice the children,
so the dirt will sing~
There is no world before you open the door
when close your eyes there is not a floor
nothing is real,
Nevermore.