A Coffin
A coffin is ugly
A coffin is sad
Destined to be
One's last pad
To lay in as a corpse
For the rest of your life
In another coffin, of course
Next to you is your wife
A coffin is lonely
A coffin is bad
The shape of seclusion
A coffin is sad
A coffin is ugly
A coffin is sad
Destined to be
One's last pad
To lay in as a corpse
For the rest of your life
In another coffin, of course
Next to you is your wife
A coffin is lonely
A coffin is bad
The shape of seclusion
A coffin is sad