The Luxury Of Grave

On day zero my mother was expecting the worst 
And out of my father´s [bad word] I was born, feet first 

"Oh, no." 

The most horrendous piece of [bad word] ever forced 
To be disposed of is what I was created for 

Oh, no...[I´m sorry that I was born!]...so wrong! 

When death releases you from me 
Just dump my foul remains on some near-by field 
- I don´t deserve a grave 
When you finally get rid of me 
Just let my corpse decay...unburied 
- I do NOT deserve the luxury of a grave 

My worthlessness is something there is no doubt of: 
- I am a waste of the filth I was made out of 

How low...[I´m sorry I´m still alive]...can I go!? 

When death releases you from me 
Just dump my foul remains on some near-by field 
- I don´t deserve a grave 
When you finally get rid of me 
Just let my corpse decay...unburied 
- I do NOT deserve the luxury of... 

Oh, no...a coffin would be way too nice 
Oh, no...a see-through plastic bag will do just fine 

When death releases you from me 
Just dump my foul remains on some near-by field 
- I don´t deserve a grave 
When you finally get rid of me 
Just let my corpse decay...unburied 
- I do NOT deserve the luxury of a grave...