be•me

Go tell Aunt Rhody. Go tell Aunt Rhody. Go tell Aunt Rhody that everybody is...dead. I was raised in a deep dark hole The prisoner with no parole. They locked me up and took my soul. Shame though what they made. I called him and he will come. She`ll answer him like he is ***. His arms outstretched but when shes done He\'ll be torn apart! Go tell Aunt Rhody.