Deep in the coffin,death prevails
|
slowly awaiting rotting entrails
|
naked cadaver,ready to mount
|
open the mouth,go down for the count
|
White and clammy,cold as ice
|
f*** of death,will suffice
|
bury my face in her stench of death
|
kissing those lips without any breath
|
Drain the blood from the neck
|
into the macabre,nightly trek
|
howl of the witch,flight of the bat
|
sreaming from hell like a siamese cat
|
|
-----------------
|
F.O.D.
|
| Slaughter |
