Into my cave they decompose, in putrid arome they disgorge

Hung by their guts, slowly they gut, drained in disgust

In my home where carrion rots, flesh floods walls with skulls and bones

I have ripped their scalp, their skin, like the others who surround me



As I sleep they stare me, they haunt my dreams then I need to kill

Warped in the macabre of a life with the dead unleashed from the rest



Into my cave they decompose, in putrid smell they disgorge

Hung by their guts, slowly they gut, drained in disgust

In my home where carrion rots, flesh floods walls with skulls and bones

I have ripped their scalp, their skin like the others who surround me



Death I breath to remain, I'm victim of my repulsions

Fated to coldness of death

I wander as I'm dead