I have found the pleasure in life
trequent with the dead
i love their devoted eyes
they never tell me lies
I crush the corpses
crawl on the graves
the smell of death
fill my lungs
I crush the corpses
crawl on their graves
the smell of death
fill my lungs
Tear up your organs
eating the remains
suck your stinking fingers
soon i will be fed
Feel the mush upon my lips
taste the septic bacteria
rotten buried dead
soon i will be fed
The maggots dwell on your skin
i rip your lovely skull
your flesh putrid and rotten
i have found the pleasure in life
Tear up your organs
eating the ramains
suck your stinking fingers
soon i will be fed
I have found the pleasure in life
frequent with the dead
i love their devoted eyes
they never tell me lies