New York Seems So Nice,
Yeah, I say New York.
Burry me there, please.
Burry Me In The Fall;
When it's So Awfully Pretty There.
Or maybe in Australia.
So that my body can rot,
and turn in to Diamonds.
I'd be treasured in Australia.
I'd be so sought after there.
It seems so dangerous in Africa,
put me in Africa, please.
So I can rot and be worshipped,
People would fight over my remains,
yeah, I'd like for people to kill for me there.
Could you just spread my ashes,
over lands far away, please.
SO I can finally escape here,
and become worth something.
After, My Death, burn me.
And Set Sail To Give Me To The World.
Author notes
Thanks to Rebel Johnson York, who inspired this by arbitrarily saying the first line.
wrarw!&trade be brutal
Comments
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I loved this... I'll spread your ashes around the world crayola
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thanks Bleu!!!!
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