About the afterlife. |
They watch you know, waiting quietly in the sky The ghosts are there you know, Oh my, Oh my Doors that open when we're not looking Funny smells when we are cooking Telekinesis is it's name Ghosts lay silent while playing games Sometimes it scares me, sometimes it don't Believe in the afterlife but I know you won't The message is clear, they've come for me Should I let them? or should I flee? I speak the truth saying ghosts are real They can't manifest and that makes me ill Talking to thin air has its consiquence There's spirits around, so I'm off the fence What have I done? There is a list I spoke to the Devil and now I'm pissed. But hey ho, I lived another night Because in the end, I have God's light. |