Go Tell Aunt Rhody

Go tell aunt Rhody Go tell aunt Rhody Go tell aunt Rhody that everybody is... dead I was raised in a deep dark hole The prisoner with no parole They locked me up and took my soul Shame though what they made I called him and he will come She'll answer him like he is the one His arms outstretched but whe she is done He'll be torn apart! Go tell aunt Rhody Go tell aunt Rhody Go tell aunt Rhody Go tell aunt Rhody Go tell aunt Rhody Go tell aunt Rhody that... Everybody is... Everybody is... Everybody is... DEAD