Autopsy
keeper of decay
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Autopsy
Fiend For Blood
Keeper Of Decay
Roadkill, guts are spilled
A flattened form of death
A heavenly delight
Death is sweet
Scoop up the meat
Intact or mashed - it matters not
I bring home my new surprises
Open my door, the odour rises
One that makes me feel so good
I feel so fucking high
I smile at my pride and joy on my walls
My pets
Nailed up high and low
By the throat
Intestinal wreath
Rancid beef
My newest tacked up with the rest
I sit back and watch it rot
Breathe deep
Close my eyes
Fantasize that i am one of them
- Album:
- Skull Grinder (EP)
- Tourniquets, Hacksaws and Graves
- The Headless Ritual
- Macabre Eternal
- Severed Survival
- Fiend For Blood
- Shitfun
- Mental Funeral
- Acts Of The Unspeakable
- The Tomb Within (EP)
- Miscellaneous
- Katatonia Presents... Peaceville Dark Classics
- Introducing Autopsy
- All Tomorrow’s Funerals
- Severed Survival (20th Anniversary Edition)
- Waiting for the Screams
- Peaceville Presents... Autopsy
- Tourniquets, Hacksaws & Graves
- Torn from the Grave
- Dead as Fuck