Entrails - Evil Obsession lyrics

The story was told The crypt was old We have a confession The evil obsession Evening in a tormenting crypt Chains around your neck Food once a week lifetime to die Dead flesh flowing out of your a** Reborn to society Crawl with anxiety Pain from lost mind No one can find d**h and smelly corpse Buried in the walls Graveyard in the garden Their souls shall be reborn