Arachnida forget you A hot summers day disinterring a casket Expecting the worst body exhumation The odour from the fault hits like a ton of bricks Six feet of soil removed, dislodge the lid
Scalp nest for the final swarm Before your use is spent Host to the eggs is your head
Grave juice, vault full of putrid water Gravewax on a malodorous rotten corpse Mortuary fat, a pungent odour like ammonia Gravewax on a malodorous rotten corpse
Buried for years, encrusted in rags Stiff as a plank, mummified Adipocere, soapy cheese like mank All over my hands as your head comes awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
