Deadest Of The Dead (2023 Remaster)

In the deadest of nights I perform a graveside disservice

Disinhuming the remains of those who

I deem to deserve this

A corpse dead to rights will

Undergo this rigorous trashing

Selecting the tomb of the poor stiff that

Tonight I will be thrashing

Exhumed from the shelter of earth's dusty

Embrace for a morbid curiosity

Then abruptly dismembered without

Compunction, just pure feriocity

Consumed and left to welter

In shredded entrails and long dessciated pus

Wiping the firt from my hands

As I walk from the grave that I've trampled to dust

Caskets uprooted, mausoleums

Stained red, riding high six feet deep amongst the deadest of the dead

A tombstone is the sole mute witness

To necro-attrocities as I endeavor to

Split this, corpse in half, stricken by my wrath

The carcass is maimed

Cleft by pick-axe, halved, quartered and smashed

The gravesite's in flames

Culled from the reams of obituaries deep in the cemetary, I torment the entombed

The dead should be wary of the grudges I carry

Deep into the gloom, riding high six feet under

Inhale the stench of my nocturnal

Plunderm I'll never find piece in a cold, hard death bed

Until I have found

The deadest of the dead

Your insipid epitaph rots, In the dead-letter file

A necrophile's smile beguiles

Your remains thus defiled

The decrepit

Laughter echoes

In the now vacant burial plot

Decayed, dead and decomposed

But in peace you'll never rot

Piss on the unholy grave, torso carved and depraved

Now gone the way of all flesh to give me this day my daily death

The next to fall prey to my sepulchural slaughter

Another dead festering

Corpse whose demise has at last brought her

Under the blade, she's carved

Up and flayed

Body dismembered

No respects paid, I hack up the slayed

Who no one remembers

Chainsaw fucked to the hilt, her guts have all spilled

I destroy the interred

One foot in the grave, by the casket enslaved I'm an unholy terror, riding high six feet down

Finding my niche in a hole in the ground

One step over the dead-line I tread

In this graveyard of stiffs

I am the deadest of the dead