Row Of Caskets

I steal innocence from beyond, I deal in the absurd

I violate those I exhume, my necro-sexual urge

I choose my victims from the recently deceased

Those who I choose to defile, will never rest in peace

I am the reaper's right hand, I'm a ghoul, a rotten fiend

I find too many choices, for my fornication obscene

Molest the dead in the tombs of eternity

Ransack the solace of their grieving families

Lustful and vicious are my cold and carnal needs

Maggots and corpses will alike serve unto me

Molest the dead in the tombs of eternity

Ransack the solace of their grieving families

Lustful and vicious are my cold and carnal needs

Maggots and corpses will alike serve unto me

I found my prize, beautiful cold pale skin

I take her home to unholy sin

To my basement we go, with her new friends

A row of caskets, is lined up for me

To relish postmortal love eternally

But something is wrong, with what I see

I can't remember where I've been, missing hours of time

Cannot see the faces of death, a terrifying sign

I see a corpse familiar in so many ways

It's features are so clear, even through the decay

It's me! The corpse in the box, the prey I've feasted on

I am an undead spirit, beyond redemption

Maggots and vermin are ravaging me

My corpse is victim to my cold and carnal needs