Deadest of the Dead

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 under
 Inhale the stench of my nocturnal
 Plunderm 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