Let us be stillborn Were mauled, embalmed, from wombs were torn The madness critical Were charred, diseased, were funerals Your vacant coffin waits Disemboweled, youre maggot bait For air you vainly gasp This severed breath will be your last Can you hear the funeral bell Ringing in your brain? Falling, crawling, casket calling Youre just a mass of burnt decay Theres a hole in your head, your flesh it crawls The day of bloody slaughter is now Crusades of darkness, bonesaws rip The only path is six feet down Autopsy Autopsy on your burning corpse Autopsy Autopsy, death is your reward [Solo] Ravenous freaks and fiends for blood Plunge you into blackness within Your rotting face is frozen with fear As the walls of the coffin close in Autopsy Autopsy on your burning corpse Autopsy Autopsy, death is your reward Brain damaged, you bathe in flames Your bowels ripped in a violated grave Sadistic spilling of fucking blood, you were always about to die Youre full of maggot holes, your corpse it shall not rise The headless ritual emblazened in the crimson skies
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