When I finally die,
And my body gets burnt to ash,
Smoke will fill the sky,
And we can have some fun at last,
The pollution that comes from me,
Will fill this dirty air,
I'll go on a killing spree,
But you won't know i'm there,
I'll get inside your lungs,
And inside your rotting veins,
You'll taste me on your tongue,
It'll be a taste you can't explain,
Sowhen you finally die,
And get buried in the ground,
I'll still be in the sky,
As a filthy toxic cloud,
I'll move onto another body,
And make the cough and choke,
They'll start to feel groggy,
As their body fills with smoke.
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