Smashed with a Shovel

(Instrumental) A cold night in the graveyard And you’re six years rotten But still I’m coming for you I’m digging up the earth and shoveling the worms Because your death isn’t enough Your grave needs violation Your corpse needs mutilation I bludgeoned you and got away with it I laugh every night Now I’ll turn up your grave And never let you rest Crickets sing and coyotes bay I’m at it for hours, I’ll never stop The hate doesn’t stop The groundskeeper saw me but I turned his face to paste One swing, teeth on the ground Blood on the blade His carcass watches me Lifeless eyes on a twilight terror My shovel is like a spear I’ll stab you forever