To Do Good

Another day comes and goes,
and again there's nothing for which I have to show.
One less day I have to live, one day closer to dying
and I spent it fucking and stealing.

One of these days, the Lord will take His vengeance
I'll be wiped out with a tremendous show of power.
I need to rest, but I have nothing to lean against...

I stumble through the store, grabbing what I need
people usually buy food, I chose to buy the seeds.
The aisles are long, there are no workers
but satisfaction is always guaranteed.

I walk up to the checkouts and the cashier smiles,
she's got blood in her teeth and her eyes are wide and wild.
She scans my seeds and looks at me
she says, "That'll be three quarts, sir."

I take the dagger she hands me and position my arm
I cut it open at the wrists, and my blood pours out.

With my debt paid, I turn to leave the store,
but before I can, I fall heavily to the floor.
My heart stops beating, my eyes stop seeing,
and the seeds scatter and grow.