Corpse Under Glass

Frozen, in this see through box
 Suspend my flow of blood
 Unsuspected slow decay
 Coffin of ice, appear dead
 Chemicals keep me alive
 Body tissue still decompose
 No, sign of death
 Left alone I dream of hell
 I can't escape
 Morbid thoughts
 Hunted
 A prey of being in my head
 Stalked throughout the dark horizon
 Income the walking dead
 I can't escape
 Stuck within this nightmare
 Game this becomes the place
 Where corpses rule, this world
 Circles by the dead
 Anticipation of life to end
 Strung of by my feet
 Cannibals, time to feast
 Hung upside down, left for meat
 Screaming they slash me, drink my blood
 These evil dead
 Start to take parts I'm still alive
 Dismember
 Eat my parts one by one
 Entrails
 Stain their hands red as I die
 Now, this corpse under glass
 Frozen leper they'll find with time