One Foot in the Grave

One foot in the grave

Now you’re almost dead

Close the lid on your face

Nails pierce through your head

Straight down you will fall

Into the black hole

Dirt surround your face

So take your last breath

Time to take control

Tear the lid of this box

Gasping for some air

Climb out of this hole

Fill in the wretched pit

Time to run like hell

Climb those ****ing gates

At last I am now free