From the recording Doggerel ditties


When you exit this world you are dead
Your body may still be in bed
You won’t find an angel or choir above
Or dragons with seven red heads

To you who believe I am wrong
You’ll find out the truth before long
When the reaper says "Hi – it’s time to say Bye"
The black fog descends and you’re gone

So fill up your time while you’re here
There be no more skittles and beer
No virgins to worship or roll in the hay
No hellfire or brimstone to fear
No hellfire or brimstone to fear