The Black Dahlia Murder - We Dead Are Best Left Underground lyrics

Symphonics of sickness embroiled in rottenness To the tune of abortion in total d**h we've staked our claim Palette for putrescence savor the succulence Impression quite repulsive murder par for our little game Skeletonization Cremated by the sound Weapons of hell's construction We dead are best left underground Piercing the depths of our carapaced hearts Embrace us without form to feel And willingly we'll slip between their cracks You're the only thing that's surely real Undead and undying our souls never rest Our funerals are mental by cruelty we're obsessed Black blood in our veins flowing Aligned with all that which is dead Piercing the depths of our carapaced hearts Embrace us without form to feel And willingly we'll slip between their cracks You're the only thing that's f**ing real Remember our hated the conquests of the past And foster in revulsion a darkened future to be had Piercing the depths of our carapaced hearts Embrace us without form to feel And willingly we'll slip between their cracks You're the only thing that's surely real Undead and undying our souls could never rest Our funerals are mental, by hate and cruelty we're obsessed