The worm crawls
On graves walls
Simple, oblivious little animal
The girl cries
The casket dives
Her wish is to return as an animal
The crow feeds
The crowd leaves
Rehearsed and performed, just ceremonial
Deep underground
Lost never found
You can't cry for help
When you're this close to hell
Old memory
Distant and near
You can't cry for help
When you're this close
To hell
The storm forms
The rain falls
Sealing the shuttle into dеpths of earth
The boy weeps
His family tree
Is shedding its autumn lеaves right onto the dirt
Time flies
Sweetest disguise
The portrait once clear as day fades into a blur
Deep underground
Lost never found
You can't cry for help
When you're this close to hell
Old memory
Distant and near
You can't cry for help
When you're this close
Deep underground
Lost never found
You can't cry for help
When you're this close
Old memory
Distant and near
You can't cry for help
When you're this close
To hell
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