Already dead
God spoke to me
Without speaking
Told me,
"You are already dead"
So I said...
What ya talking about mate?
I’m live and kicking
Sleeping and walking
Eating and shitting...
I ain’t dead!
God spoke...
"You are already dead"
You’ve got the money,
But who do you love?
He got me,
I am dead!
written through me · © 2026
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