Crosses are lurking on gods holy ground*
Cadaveric stench overwelming
Craving for flesh
Of the half decomposed
Digging my way to salvation
Coffins appear
Rampantly cave in the tomb
Feverish labour rewarded
Clothes are removed
Of the rotting, now found
Vestigal entrails devoured
Empty graves
Where corpses once lay
Bloodstained caskets surround me
Bodies exhumed
Remnants consumed
There is no peace for the dying
sorely will be
the horrendous enormity
a profusion of intestines taken
restless i eat
all whats offered inside
yearning for more rotten meat to dismember
hunger uncontrolled
i clear out the tomb, then search for more
corpses unpreserved
unwholesome diet when dinner is served
tasteful carrion
ulcerous organs, my satisfaction
ingestion of the flesh
empty graves
where corpses once lay
bloodstained caskets surround me
bodies exhumed
remnants consumed
there is no peace for the dying
feeding on cadavers
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