The Curse of the Casket - Feral

The Curse of the Casket - Feral
The underground prison
Six feet underground
Not making an effort
To ever get out
Alone with your thoughts in the dark
Lying without motion
Paralyzed
Your limbs are useless
Even if you try
Alone with your thoughts in the dark
It's the curse of the casket
You will never leave it
Your structure starts to rot
Figuer with
Maggots in your brain
But you feel no pain
Dark thoughts of anguish
Run through your head
As you realize
You will never rise again
Not making an effort
To ever get out
Your limbs are useless
Even if you try
It's the curse of the casket