In Mourning

I cannot suppress my lust for blood
I cut and crush until you're gone
One alone is not enough
I must reduce your kin to dust
I will bring them to their knees
Wait until they get a load of me
It's gonna be a fucking beautiful day
Late in the evening, inside of the morgue
I will remove and dispose of your corpse
Climb in the coffin that once was your tomb
Lying in wait for your family's doom
Anticipating the shock, awe and gore
Waiting inside with my loaded M4
While they're all
In mourning