1. MOLTEN LARVAE

They pour out in a pile
Spewing from y incision
Like a torn bag of rice
Maggots spill in rabid collision on another
To view their world of pathology
From the eye sockets of a charred victim


2. REPULSOR

Burn a hole in your arm
Release a morbid scream
Smell of painful rotting flesh
Proves its not a dream
Peeling off flesh and bone
They devour you head to toe
Horrified by your captor
Eaten by your foes
Exhumed by toxins
You're completely dead
Rigor Mortis creeps on ahead
Eyes smoking pop !
Sticky black mass that was
Once blood red


3. INTO THE CREMATORIUM

The weight of your corpse will burn off in a flash
The fire of the furnace will scorch you to toast

Skin pops
Exposed directly to the flame
Welcome to your fate
Onward to cremate

As your skin melts off
Bubbling to yellow mesh
And is fully cooked I pick up
Your remains with shovel and bag
Furnace ready for the next
Cold stiff to be toast and bones


4. HEAD OF THE MORGUE

Beyond the urn
Behind the curtain
There are a pair of eyes

Services the living and whom has died
Reforms and paints those decomposed and dried

Head of the morgue
It's time to embalm you


5. CREMATED AND DIGESTED

Cremated
Masticate and digested


6. MORBID WORSHIP

Candles lit hands to sky
Face to mirror
Waiting for the call
Fog on reflection
Proceed to Necropolis

Join us
In Morbid Worship

Where we exhume

Sink your teeth in the Doomed
To regain youth
Drink from the wound