Testo Hollow Day

Death don't need a reason, to come and take you, child, away Loss always in season doesn't take a holiday It leaves you in your mourning long about an evening frost look away from living and suddenly you find it's lost a holiday a hollow day a hallowed day no holiday So pack your alligator you may be the first to go Just what you're worth only the undertaker knows a holiday a hollow day a hallowed day no holiday