Like a ball and chain plummeting down
through the waves I am sinking.
And no solace lies there on the bottom for me.
My future companions, the sealife below,
and current the criminal shackled to me.
I won't drown, I won't drown, I won't drown.
But I'll sure as hell rust.
Don't touch me, don't talk to me.
Don't mention my name.
I won't die down here alone, save the demon and the reef.
I won't cry, I won't cry, I won't cry down here.
Theres far too much salt water as it is.
Spit on my grave, it is empty anyway,
if it wasn't I'd drag you below.
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