Always About To Die Autopsy

Under the sign of a skull faced moon We rise from abysmal embryotic doom Existence as torment yet locked in a grave A sick fragile cycle from which no one is saved Made to be feared this reaping scythe

Battery Acid Enema Autopsy

"Body bound by chains Eyes on fire with fear Try but you can't move Heart about to burst Hose rammed up your naked ass Scream is muffled by the gas The torment ahead is not your standard affair I'm a twisted

Sadistic Gratification Autopsy

hurt my way to your center Heroes die while cowards cry Which one are you will you end here Torture You'll tell me what I want to hear Or I'll cut you from ear to ear With all my metal instruments You'll

Torn From The Womb Autopsy

Bred just to die We are torn from the womb Slowly to decay Till we meet our doom Everything is bleak Shroud of black hangs over Preparing to enter our graves

Spill My Blood Autopsy

seen all the signs spill my blood You're a double crossing cunt spill my blood I'll carve you maim you shape shame you spill my blood You won the only battle But still you lost the war Now it's time you die

Autopsy Fairport Convention

You must philosophise But why must you bore me to tears?

Autopsy Zao

And what shall I do I try to speak and words stop short of my tongue They make their way back to my thoughts Still crafted by a still soul I move my eyes around trying to find a place to rest I can't

Frozen With Fear Autopsy

Cold sweat Short of breath Turning White Fearing death Speechless shock Piss yourself Relaxed rectus Gushes it's Wealth Frozen with fear And now you die Dull and hazy Your stone dead eyes

Death Twitch Autopsy

Flopping around Like a fish out of water Eyes turned backwards Muscular spasms Doing the final dance The dance of death Painfully using your last feeble breath Foaming at the mouth Drooling like a sick dog Die

Autopsy Becoming The Archetype

Would there be any evidenceOf a human soul trying to escape?If a flame once burned within this shellSet me on fire one last timeIs there a clear division of soul and spiritMarrow and joint?

Your Rotting Face Autopsy

"They tell me you have died But I don't believe it, nor do I care We will always be together I feel so alive as I penetrate your sex I can almost hear your moans of lust I don't think you are deceased

Hole In The Head Autopsy

parasites feeding on your mind Shrieking demons Within your skull they fly See the colors so bright and brilliant The hunger starts It's brain matter you want Voices so twisted command you Don't try to

Seeds Of The Doomed Autopsy

Strangled daylight fading soon I'll crawl out To whisper to the bones I've scattered about Arranging the bones The bones on the moor Seeds of the doomed So perfect they are We draw closer every time when

Skullptures Autopsy

is my only friend Stuffing in potato sacks The ones that suit my special need Burial was but in vain They still come back with me Hack sawing away at rigor mortified cadavers Set aside the right limbs To

EDIBLE AUTOPSY Cannibal Corpse

Wheeled in on a cart, lying dormant not dead Hospital of immortality, butcher their patients bloody red Taken to a dark room, fear of impeding doom The doctor staps you down, with an evil grin Grabs

Autopsy Maze

기억이 없이는 복수도 없고 망각이 없이는 용서도 없네 넋없이 덧없이 힘없이 끝없이 넋없이 덧없이 힘없이 끝없이

Destined To Fester Autopsy

"Knee deep in sewage Maggots burrowing through my face Blinded by disease Waiting for my living death to end Slicing teeth Infectious chewing at my skin My blood is clotted with pus The maddening shrill

Dirty Gore Whore Autopsy

You're going out for a walk I follow closely from behind In my hand I have a rock To your skull it will grind I take you back to my room To have some fun before your doom Little slices bring big pain Some

Hand Of Darkness Autopsy

The eye of darknes is in my hand Seduced by terror you'll understand My fingers probe your blackened mind Sadistic reaping of humankind Take my hand of darkness It will lead you to the door The casket

Tortured Moans Of Agony Autopsy

"Tortured moans of agony I love to hear your feeble cries Begging to be put to death Extremely slow and cruel demise Teeth pulled slowly one by one Mangled jaws, bloody gums My love grows each time you

Severed Survival Autopsy

"Stranded alone on a barren island No food to be found Point of desperation Shocking decision on how to survive Now it's time to break out the knife First incision the cut is complete First source of food

Sewn Into One Autopsy

eyes deformed brain Brilliant madman beyond deranged Hidden away amongst the trees Echoes of tormented pleas Menacing thunder erupts in the skies Innocent idiots soon face demise Panicked and soaked to

Bridge Of Bones Autopsy

I didn't find this place it called to me A reeking from the other side of stone Underground in hiding as I was Was that a whisper But I'm here alone There lay a hole in the ground A hidden portal in the

Robbing The Grave Autopsy

"It's love of the dead Arising from her sleep To the sweet smell of decay Lying in a coffin Dead flesh she craves There's kissing, of course, caressing, Blood drinking, the smell, the attraction Morbid

Deliver Me From Sanity Autopsy

Haunted by reality I cannot bear the pain Called by unearthly screaming Sickened by the sane Deliver me from sanity My eyes have seen to much The very skin around my bones Is horrid to the touch A tortured

Pus / Rot Autopsy

eyeballs have failed you And so has your brain And your rectum is bleeding Your fingers are missing Your skin has turned grey In your veins disease is breeding Cancerous innards Bleeding liver Rotten to

Ravenous Freaks Autopsy

face Grinning outcasts of our race Tied from hands and feet and waist You look up in fear A horrid stench you do behold The one of rot, mildew and mold As a cretin grabs a hold Of your testicles Start to

Voices Autopsy

"I hear voices they tell me what to do Right now they're telling me to kill you Yesterday I loved you Today I want you dead Beat you, decapitate you Freeze your severed head My family didn't understand

Embalmed Autopsy

"Epidermis punctured As the deadened blood is drawn Stiff cadever on the table Victims of death's spawn Desicate, deteriorate Start to decompose Process of embalment Through your veins the chemicals flow

Macabre Eternal Autopsy

We the diseased have taken your world And thrown it to darkness and plague The stench of malaise is alive in the air Forever by horror enslaved Gone is the time when the sky was not black Before the structures

Walls Of The Coffin Autopsy

pollute my skullThrough the haze of disturbing depthsMy veins flow blackSour and poisonousI feel the flesh separatingFrom my desiccated faceI am living deathI am of darkest originScreaming as I struggle to

Meat Autopsy

sweet death Peeled from the bone of the kill I sink my teeth in I tear the steaming flesh The blood runs down my throat Desecrating what was once alive [Lead D.C] The resistance you put up Was feeble to

Necrocannibalistic Vomitorium Autopsy

"Zombies raised up from the dead To feed upon the living Drinking blood and eating flesh Maggots crawling in the skulls Of those who were deceased Gluttonously ripping flesh With ancient rotten teeth Mindless

Blackness Within Autopsy

Eyes rolled back with sheer disgust my heart is black I have no home except the dark which is my mind The downing of my life (Your Death) is cold Swarming mass of shadows breeding uncontrolled Existing to

Service For A Vacant Coffin Autopsy

Corpse unknowingly left behind Other needs for sick human prey Casket closed as mourners read Pages from their holy book Waiting in a meat locker Morticians meal hangs from a hook Storing dead carcasses to

Charred Remains Autopsy

"Buring from the inside out Bloody foam spews from your mouth Smell the putrid stench of flesh As it burns you to your death Feel the flesh drip from your face Turing black, vision fades Eyeballs melt

Dead Hole Autopsy

"I have been there again My bare feet caked with mud Stench of the grave rising from my aching groin I have been to her again I have been in her again!!!!

Autopsy (Demo) Fairport Convention

You must philosophise But why must you bore me to tears You're red around the eyes You tell me things no one else hears You spend all your time crying Crying the hours in tears Crying the hours in tears

Autopsy (Demo) Sandy Denny

You must philosophise But why must you bore me to tears You're red around the eyes You tell me things no one else hears You spend all your time crying Crying the hours into years Crying the hours into

Cartoon Autopsy Dog Fashion Disco

The lord of illustrated disenchantment, He sleeps to dream up a conspiracy, With many sugar coated alibis. Technicolor and amphetamines in another crime scene. We are anarchists of good taste.

An Act Of The Unspeakable Autopsy

The hate I have for youI swore I never would unleashBut here you are in piecesLying at my sweaty feetI masturbate with guiltWhile looking at your distant eyesI've had your torso seven timesYet stil...

Funereality Autopsy

Blackness Despair In which your soul resides Pain Anguish From which you cannot hide Death Maggots Devour your rotting flesh Leads:E.CD.C

Ugliness And Secretions Autopsy

"Drool dripping from your chinYellow eyes, rotten grinHome of insects and diseaseRancid excretions, deadly breezeOpen sores, gaping woundsSmegma, tartar, decayed noseFermented fungus, pungent rotRi...

Orgy In Excrements Autopsy

"Twisting writhing mass of blackest ecstasyFluids flowing dark lust growing for the fleshAnd beyond the boundaries of perversionSliding in and out of every holeLubricated with excretions of every s...

Keeper Of Decay Autopsy

"Roadkill, guts are spilledA flattened form of deathA heavenly delightDeath is sweetScoop up the meatIntact or mashed-it matters notI bring home my new surprisesOpen my door, the odor risesOne that...

Born Undead Autopsy

Aftermath of the deathly plagueCorpses once dormant now ariseWreckage in the world aboveNo one sane left aliveExperiments in the ground belowHidden from the rotting landDepravity and swarming lustU...

Bludgeoned And Brained Autopsy

Explosive violenceExplosive painArmageddon of fleshBludgeoned and brainedThe beating the beatingSo savage and truePummeled skull splittingWith brains leaking throughAgain and againThe blows are dea...

Love Autopsy Hugh Grant

Figuring out you and me Is like doing a love autopsy They could operate all day long And never figure out What went wrong Love autopsy Love autopsy Love.... What went wrong

Autopsy Song Otep

Open wide, look inside Open wide, look inside At my autopsy I feel like A woman I feel like I care I feel like I shouldn`t I feel like a child Of despair I feel like It`s over I feel like

Autopsy (Alternate Take) Fairport Convention

You must philosophise But why must you bore me to tears?