Why don't you fill up your fantasy?
Track me down and murder me
Father, it’s so easy to see
There’s not a single thing you’d miss of me

So come here and consume my flesh
Put your little girl to rest
She’s tired of weeping from all this stress
You fired, she’s screaming, the blood leaks from her head

A deer in headlights before he shot
There won’t be a single piece left to rot
I’d rather be eaten half alive
Than keep living, knowing this is how I’ll die

So it seems the end of my time has come
My dreary days on this woeful earth are done
So this is how I die, being eaten half alive, a 44 magnum
Evidence to ash, it’s all gone in a flash, I won’t see the Sun
Again