Living Ghosts

Are always more spooky
Than the dead ones
The ones who are church service
Sealed and delivered
To the great beyond

Still breathing
These hang around
Even though you wish
They would just go to hell
That place known as 
Hell on earth
Which is where you think you are
Every time they haunt you up
For a cigarette or ten bucks

What’s worse
If you believe in life after death
Is that you know once
The two of you die
You’ll have to meet up
In heaven
Where you’ll be haunted up
For harps and smokes
For eternity

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