In the deadest of nights I perform a graveside
disservice, Disinhuming the remains of those who I
deem to deserve this, A corpse dead to rights will
undergo this rigorous trashing, Selecting the tomb
of the poor stiff that tonight I will be
thrashing... Exhumed from the shelter of earth's
dusty embrace for a morbid curiosity, Then
abruptly dismembered without compunction, just
pure feriocity... Consumed and left to welter, In
shredded entrails and long dessciated pus, Wiping
the firt from my hands, As I walk from the grave
that I've trampled to dust... Caskets uprooted,
mausoleums stained red, Riding high six feet deep
amongst the deadest of the dead, A tombstone is
the sole mute witness, To necro-attrocities as I
endeavor to split this... Corpse in half, stricken
by my wrath, The carcass is maimed, Cleft by
pick-axe, halved, quartered and smashed, The
gravesite's in flames, Culled from the reams of
obituaries deep in the cemetary, I torment the
entombed, The dead should be wary of the grudges I
carry, Deep into the gloom... Riding high six feet
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I'll never find piece in a cold, hard death bed,
Until I have found the deadest of the dead... Your
insipid epitaph rots, In the dead-letter file, A
necrophile's smile beguiles, Your remains thus
defiled, The decrepit laughter echoes, In the now
vacant burial plot, Decayed, dead and decomposed,
But in peace you'll never rot... Piss on the
unholy grave, torso carved and depraved, Now gone
the way of all flesh to give me this day my daily
death, The next to fall prey to my sepulchural
slaughter, Another dead festering corpse whose
demise has at last brought her... Under the blade,
she's carved up and flayed, Body dismembered, No
respects paid, I hack up the slayed, Who no one
remembers, Chainsaw fucked to the hilt, her guts
have all spilled, I destroy the interred, One foot
in the grave, by the casket enslaved, I'm an
unholy terror... Riding high six feet down,
Finding my niche in a hole in the ground, One step
over the dead-line I tread, In this graveyard of
stiffs, I am the deadest of the dead...