Let the coffe table be my coffin Steal my shroud, have a blanket Let my ghost haunt your dreams Save my hair, stuff your pillow Turn my corpse into a desert Get addicted to my dust I was killed To get you high Children stoned on my tombstone Poison Ivy in the graveyard Let my body feed your worms Let your mourning be my glory Save my teeth, make a necklace Suck my veins, get my blood I was killed To get you high