Evil Dead

You were digging eating sand When my shovel stabbed you You became two worms Both dead My tears slide as your blood Runs and hides into the floor My tears slide as your blood Runs and hides into the floor My tears slide as your blood Runs and hides into the floor My tears slide as your blood Runs and hides into the floor As the head of the lizard exploded You’re cut in two and she hadn’t told me The box was coated by leaves And all the animals will… Feast on your soul Feast on your soul Feast on your soul Feast on your soul Feast on your soul Now he has the box Will we bury it again?