18 Days

Dead decayed now
In the cold ground
You can't hear me
And I'm screaming your name
Why have you gone?
Away from me
Away to the grave
Now it is empty
This soul of mine

I have been chosen to murder the living
I have been chosen to kill you slowly

It grips me
The sickness
That now dwells
The brutal hacking motion
Of my knife blade

Your young wife is now killed by my hand to entomb and unearth
In 18 days I will fuck the decayed

The strength of the open grave
The corpse calls my name

On my cock a pus filled cunt leaks my juice down her throat

You're dead decayed now
In the cold ground
Ripening

You're dead decayed now
In the cold ground
Wait for me

You're dead decayed now
In the cold ground
Ripening

You're dead decayed now
In the cold ground
Ripe for me