I’ve been thinking
About my epitaph
But I’ve no idea
What it should say
Maybe they’ll just use
A photograph
To keep the ghouls
At bay
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
I’ve been thinking
About my epitaph
But I’ve no idea
What it should say
Maybe they’ll just use
A photograph
To keep the ghouls
At bay
I don’t need
To don a costume
Or paint my face
With vampiric
Ghoulishness
I’ve already spent
The year
As the epitome
Of drear
So there’s no need
For today’s foolishness
Far more terrifying
Than any soul left behind
Are the ghouls camped out permanently
In the corners of my mind