Funeral Baked
In the wake
Funeral baked meats...
what shall we serve...
unspeakable swine...
The Irish priest...
The arrangement, the affair before the marriage...
Feast in their eyes...
The whole sordid account...
What shall we serve...
Though shall not...
Oh bequeath the tiresome forgotten...
What shall we serve...
The injustice...
Light the flame, seldom will I cry...
What shall we serve...
Ashtrays by candle light...
Hedge your bets...
What shall we serve...
The realism find shelter in your RIP
What shall we serve...
RIP is what you deserve!
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