He'd be scratching at the lid of his coffin yelling, "Let me out! I'm alive! Let me out!!"
Clawing at the lid of her coffin.
Scratching at the lid of his coffin.
You make me flip my lid.
Because whenever one of them climbs to the top, the others drag it back down.
A lid!
Clawing at the lid of the coffin.
The lid said, "Twist to open."