Hang On... I'M Coming!

Hang on... I'm coming, but by the time i get there we'll already be dead can't you smell gasoline nightmares and taste betrayal? But when i get there, you better believe the life i hold will be given to one and admired by all Hang on...I'm coming thanks to tele-speed, thoughts arrive before consideration, and you'll be lucky if the eulogy is read with salt-water The pastor doesn't want to say, but religion is wine only good by earlier years The newer the bitter In my coffin I will lay surrounded by lace and earth, Hang on...I'm coming! so check the living and cross them off with a dry pen ink doesn't exist sins can just as easily be erased Hang on...Jesus is talkin' say what? Oh! we're all gonna get it now! He's disappointed, in the faithful few he never believed in but still talks to Hang on... My life is ending right now Thank you!... cancer, for eating my soul and skimming scraps for the imps you admire chemotherapy might help, but I think... I ... would like... to Hang on or Hang up