Dead fox on the road,
This is not your home.
Dead fox on the road,
You have far to roam.
Dead fox on the road,
Your eyes as black as coal
Dead fox on the road,
Empty like a black hole
Dead fox on the road,
The sky awaits so blue.
Dead fox on the road,
The stars belong to you.
Dead fox on the road,
Find your new abode.
Dead fox on the road,
Enter the afterworld.
By Matthew Quill
