Deathly rhymes

I was sitting in the sand,
Drawing circles with my hand,
A sparrow told me you were dead,
I was glad, I was glad.

I was dancing on your grave,
Listening to Nick Cave,
You knew he was my fave,
You are dead and who's to blame?

It's your fault, you know that now,
Acting like such a cow,
How could you so allow,
Lying still below a bough.

It's the end, It's the end,
You were always a bellend,
Now you're just an earthly blend,
Comprehend, comprehend.