Sepulchural Slaughter

(album: Gore Metal - 1998)

From deep in the vault comes the sound of flesh cleaving
Limbs are sawed off as mourners are bereaving
Sarcophagi splattered with offal and bile
Tripe drips down the walls of this crypt now defiled

Sepulchral slaughter
Sepulchral

Slaughter my meal with sublime expertise
A mad butcher quite adept at my trade
Organs ground to pulp, to serve, chew and gulp
Now on my block your head is laid
Slaughtering the deadstock I chop
Fromaldehyde oozes on the floor
Mangled limbs are hacked 'til they drop
Leaving nothing but pure rotten gore

The blade is sawing the flesh that's for gnawing
Tender morsels of this human entrée
The saw that is slicing my meal so enticing
Is a tool that I've used to slay

Sepulchral slaughter

The crumbling casket now conatins
Just graven gore and splattered remains
Intestines strewn throughout the site
A grisly massacre, the last fucking rite