* The Johnny "Dead" Show *

Johnny was a little Deppro
Johnny had a terrible day
So little Johnny naively decided to jump in front of a speeding train
So he did
And thus follows the death tail episode
Of Johnny in slow mo
*** Welcome to the Johnny "Dead" Show !!! ***

23 meters away, 1/4 million tons of pain
The driver does not see their is a boy in the way
Johnny stands firm-confidence earned
To bad that his bullies won’t see his live act display

The vultures and crows
Starts gathering on nearby poles
They very well know it’s gonna be a dinner and a show

7 meters 120 Km/h
Burned by reality his stomach turns sour
He know he is gone he knows it is over
He regrets he is not drunk instead of fucking sober

He had no film strip of life playing off in front off him
Only headlights and steam and a giant iron rim
Blood already fluxed from his neck
He chewed of his tongue a reaction of excitement

Head on collusion, matter splattered from his brain
Johnny’s second last thoughts "I won’t try this again,
Don’t try this at home this stunt is insane..."
Flesh and veins ripped from his neck that remained
His head smashed flat into the grid of the train
Eyes ejected from the force on his mullet
Teeth shot out like bullets from a chain gun
"F*ck, this is not fun!"
Blood starts to rain
Chunks of hair and skinned flesh fills up the sky
The crowd of crows cheers Johnny as he dies

Blood sprayed all over the metal and air
A red rainbow bows to extend and acknowledge his cause
An Oscar achievement would not even be fair
A grandeur performance for gods deserves a humble applause

Johnny was ripped into pieces
Under the track
Ran over again and dragged into the sand
His legs and arms broken off bad
Skin burned and bruised, peeled and sacked

Chest crushed and collapsed
Organs non donable hanging out off his ass
Torn apart like his life before
He used to cut himself because he was bored

Muscle and nerve, tissue dispersed
His stem cells obliterated
That is what he deserves
Biceps and Triceps, Rectus Femoris mutilated
Looks like something dysfunctional Tim Burton created

O god little Johnny
What did you do?
Now you are totally fucked
Dead and rotting, scavenger`s food
You are of what nothing exists
Not even a corpse or the victim of a maniacal sadist
-Suicide motives- it will state on the medical list
Situations like these makes autopsies difficult

What a shame little fagot
Your life won’t be missed
You jumped to your doom just because you were pissed
Ungrateful gay fagot
You live the minority and you die like the masses
I hope you enjoy your circle in hell
With the flies and maggots

Blood sprayed all over the metal and air
A red rainbow bows to extend and acknowledge his cause
An Oscar achievement would not even be fair
A grandeur performance for gods deserves a humble applause