Left In Grisly Fashion

Torn to shreds in the sickest form
 Lacerations to the bone
 Mutilated after dead
 Draped over the tombstone
 Torso impaled through the spine
 Chest cracked open wide
 Unveiling all the organs
 Rotting from inside
 Left in grisly fashion
 Maggots digesting
 Consuming flesh
 Eruption of cysts
 Smell the rotting dead
 Inside twisting
 Underneath bloated skin
 Cempelling ravaged bodies
 Stir perversities within
 Left in grisly fashion. Corpses for my recreation
 Left in grisly fashion. Become monuments of mutilation
 Savage butchery
 Ripped, cut and torn
 Pits of corpses
 In bloated form
 Slashed and dismembered
 Worm infested whore
 Left in grisly fashion
 Embalmed a week before
 [Solo: Roel]
 Left in grisly fashion. Corpses for my recreation
 Left in grisly fashion. Become monuments of mutilation
 At this putrid paradise at night
 I wake the dead from their sleep
 I unearth the buried ones
 No sympathy for the deceased
 Grisly masterpiece
 Paradise of putrefaction
 Remnants of the dead
 For my ghastly collection