Roaming around the cemetery Searching for a stiff to unbury The perfect corpse to unearth Digging through rock and dirt
Break open the casket lid Decomposing odor of pungent death Maggots crawling on her breasts Bones exposed through dried dead flesh
Her head in a puddle of embalming fluid Worms come out her nose Brains hard and half decayed Stains and tears in her clothes
Mouth open eyes half shut Her corpse I begin to cut Flesh reduced to dust Eyeballs like a thick hard crustTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
