Tell my wife that I hate her, entrust with nothing but Bottled corpses of Loved ones We buried ten thousand years ago. There's a cancer that I love in this life There's a party that goes on all night Tell my children I fear them and loathe them and I want them to be just like me. There's a cancer that I love in this life There's a party that's goes on all night There's a survival kit hidden in my top desk drawer on the fifty-fourth floor I left myself at the bottom of the stairsistaresstairsstatesastayitoghk