User talk:Creepypastas:D

Did you ever think as a hearse goes by That you may be the next to die? They wrap you up in a big white sheet From your head down to your feet. And the worms crawl in and the worms crawl out In your stomach and out your snout, And your eyes fall out and your teeth decay And that is the end of a perfect day. The person who created this song remains unknown

Creepypastas:D (talk) 02:04, December 30, 2012 (UTC)creepypastas:D