Erosion of life i see It makes the pa**ion burn in me Life it always withers away d**h will eternally stay Corpses in their coffins Forever rest in peace ? There sleeping with the aspergillus Is this justice to the dead ? The atracious site, of a burial ceremony Christians weeping, for the departed They don't understand, they should envy them ! The deceased they know, is there a Paradise ? Or shall we feel, the Purgatory! I open the graves, admire the Rot I can feel the presence of something from beyond Aureaola of nauseating reek Wings of shriveled skin Holy beauty of carca** Divine sight for me to gaze upon ! Necrolatric, reverence for putrefaction Necrolatric, reverence for the stench I kneel, before a carrion I pray, before the dead I know, they shall rise I fear, for the scourge I revere, power of the dead