Shoeshine for Neptune [*]

Driving down the road I hear the radio And your muffled screams through the backseat I just made your shoes but they need to be Cleaned for meet-and-greet So classic, so smooth As you sedated me I slipped a little something into your drink A potion, more like a poision I tell you as you drive on Brake lights shine through black They reveal the burial plot One last kiss before your final send-off You take my final breaths Thrust them into the ocean Cement shoes, I shall become one with death The air bubbles start to surface A sensation of satisfaction sweeps over my entire body Content with the done deal The taste of this victory is almost to much for me Don't you forget I killed you With my death that I home-brewed As I sink down I remember what the sea king said "You die here" The chemicals begin to mix Vision begins to blur I fall to my knees I am my own victim I was meant this way, either way You tapped my phones, I made the setup It was meant to be neptune's plan No fate involved