Here again ... on my cold mortuary slab
In my Anatomy
Midnight at the Cemetarythe Ghouls of Gore are backObnoxious and
Hungry and exhaustedI need something to eatbut I won't eat
Surgical dissection
On nameless remains
Weird tools cut asunder
Exposed insides
Necrotic plasma in cellular decay
Rotting enzymes, autolysified remains
Fetid py
Limb by limb... Cyst by cyst... Vein by veinIntestines... Rotting
The festering hepatic fibrosisSwollen liver fermented day by dayseptic Ichor
I'm dead... I feel so...I'm shocked by horrible visionsA dream?...
Six feet down rot sets inPutrefactive bacteria (Grows) under the
Wired by the smell of death
As your end is drawing
"..Pale skin shines in the darkness of the morgue
Deathlike atmosphere
... If I can't have my food
I'll have her arteries
Devouring
[instrumental]
Early at mourning I go to the morgueI have my
Down in the Carnal Abbyss...Dying in this putrid placePale dissected
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