[music - Leon del Muerte and Sean McGrath]
[lyrics - Sean McGrath]
[solo: De-Incarnated
Mass
of
Fungal
Strains
by S.C. McGrath]
Pulling the morbid stiffs
From the damp, sepulchral tomb
Harvesting the rotten
My vocation, to exhume
Methanous tissues removed
With procedures so emetic
A sordid conflagration
Your corpse is quite pathetic
Dissecting body parts, disinhumed
As my head starts to reel from the fumes
Consuming the cadaverous chyme
Sopped up from the crypt
I morbidly dissect
As jellified muscles are ripped
Oozing thoracic pulp
Is thoroughly molested
Engorged with cankerous phlegm
I've left you quite congested
Grinding the dead into slaw
As formaldehyde drips from my maw
Committing your remains to the mud
Eternally, you'll rot
You're only flesh and blood
Your remnants are boxed
[solo: One
Foot
in
the
Grave by S.C. McGrath]
Bones have been picked
[solo: Distressed
Fallopian
Discharge
Bottled
and
Sold by L.d. Muerte]
Your carnage interred
[solo: Uglinous
Erosion
of
Necrocellular
Proteins by S.C. McGrath]
A botched, necrotic wreck
[solo: Blood
Bank
Robbery
and
Singular
Enjoyment
of
Booty by L.d. Muerte]