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.

Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody that everybody is...dead.

I called to him and he will come.
She`ll answer him like he is the one.
His arms outstretched but when she's 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
That everybody is
That everybody is...dead.