[Music: Schuliga/Aldridge, Lyrics: Dower]

Consigned to the tomb, to sleep, to dream forever
Rotting dissolving in my grave clothes, my
flesh turns to soup
A distant thud, as a shovel parts the earth
By moon lit night, a looming shadow sunken
eyes, gaze up to the stars
My shrouded, decomposing corpse,
sprawled on frozen marble
Carefully unwrapping,
your putrid, fly-blown prize
Disrobed you sit upon me,
straddling my death remains
Momentum slowly building makes a horrid
slushing sound

[Ch] Stench rising, blood thirsting
Flesh peeling, sores bursting
[Rpt]
Gripping tight to my exposed ribs,
your cumming in a frenzy
Draining every bit of love my body has to offer
Kissing teeth where lips once sat,
a foul and bitter taste
Lapping at my putrid flesh,
you puke into my sockets

[Ch] Stench rising, blood thirsting

Flesh peeling, sores bursting

Your task is complete My corpse lies in a heap
Spewing forth my rotten dregs dribbling,
oozing down your legs