Sepulchural Slaughter

From deep in the vault comes the sound of flesh cleaving
 Limbs are sawed off
 As mourners are bereaving
 Sarcophagi splattered with offal and bile, tripe
 Drips down the walls of this crypt now defiled, sepulchural slaughter I
 Slaughter my meal with sublime expertise
 A mad butcher quite adept at my trade
 Organs ground to pulp, to serve, chew and gulp
 Now on my block your head is laid
 Slaughtering the deadstock I chop
 Fromaldehyde oozes on the floor
 Mangled limbs are hacked "til they drop
 Leaving nothing but pure rotten gore
 The blade is sawing the flesh that's for gnawing
 Tender morsels of this human entre
 The saw that is slicing my meal so enticing, is a tool that
 I've used to slay
 The crumbling casket now conatins
 Just graven gore and splattered remains
 Intestines strewn throughout the site
 A grisly massacre
 The last fucking rite
 Sepulchural slaughter