If I Fall Dead...!

A day has passed,

For the days to come,

A soul has left,

For the souls to come,

So if I fall dead,

In front of your eyes,

Hang me on a boulevard,

There my dead meat would bleed,

Stories of my unholy past,

That you could hear in the murk of the night,

Something has eaten me inside

Vacated me inside,

So reverberating in my empty body

Would be a shameful philosophy,

That would in the fullness of time,

Surface on my deforming skin,

So you could read what is written,

In the dark ink of sin,

Then you’d loathe me,

Satisfied you didn't bury me,

Cause grave is a surcease,

And now I’d never be in peace!