Born In A Casket

Corpse Cannibal

Enter the crypts of hell, to impregnate the dead


Fresh burial sight, my hunger grows tonight


Undying lust for cadaverous molestation


sights of death building my sensations


Ferocious need for decomposing bodies





Sex with the dead now I must breed


Within the stiff corpse planting my seed


The taste of formaldahyde, smell of the rot


Suck out the goo, feast on her crotch





Raging fires of hell, burning through my soul


My love for a dead fuck, I cannot control


The child soon will rise, all evil will survive


Birth through death





The newborn needs a feast, its mother is the meal


Chomping on her flesh, his teeth tearing her skin





I love to fuck the dead, demons in my head


Tearing at my brain





I love to fuck the dead, demons in my head


Tearing at my brain





Bleeding sores beginning to stench


While you lick the festering stump


Green infection discharging puss


Devour the putrid afterbirth





Sex with the dead now I must breed


Within the stiff corpse planting my seed


The taste of formaldahyde, smell of the rot


Suck out the goo, feast on her crotch