the sweet smell of the slow decayed
another victim of the f*****g grave
the cold dirt is your last place to rest
down in
a hole stiff with rigormortis
another rotted another forgotten
take another step and you just might fall in
the cold grave is
your last place to rest
down in a hole stiff with rigormortis
eyes roll back in your face
blood drips down your skin
when
it comes to death
the grave always wins
the cold dirt is your last place to rest
a funeral meal for the worms in the
coffin
black pus from your skin and veins
another victim of the f*****g grave
the cold dirt is your last place to rest
a
funeral meal for the worms in the coffin
eyes roll back in your face
blood drips down your skin
when it comes to death
the
grave always wins
there are worms feeding on the carcass
rotted and moldering and bones are exposed
parasitic breakdown of
the human form
in the grave we are reborn
there are worms feeding on the carcass
rotted and moldering bones are
exposed
parasitic breakdown of the human form
in the grave we are reborn
the sweet smell of the slow decayed
another
victim of the f*****g grave
the cold dirt is your last place to rest
down in a hole stiff with rigormortis
another rotted another
forgotten
take another step and you just might fall in
the cold grave is your last place to rest
down in a hole stiff with
rigormortis