Premature Burial

Decrepit as you've fallen in disease Joints are withering as they slowly freeze Decomposition eating through your head Mistakenly you're confirmed as dead Opening the torso - remove the stinking crud Tapping your veins of fluids and blood Yawning gap sewn shut in haste An attractive corpse - dryed out human waste Panicing yet you're paralyzed Hearing the mourners deprave Screaming silent and voiceless As you're lowered into the grave Premature Burial Trapped in a box six feet under ground You slowly fall apart, never to be found Black putrefaction odour is sumptious Smelling sweet and sour - the stench of puss Festering posture of malignant phlegm Hungry maggots are running internal mayhem Deafened by the silence, dark is all you see Inside this rotting coffin you'll spend eternity Panicing yet you're paralyzed Hearing the mourners deprave Screaming silent and voiceless As you're lowered into the grave Premature Burial As one with the cemetary Frozen... Decayed... Rotten... Soon you will be but a memory... Undead... Buried... Forgotten! [Lead: Burns] [Lead: Goore] Panicing yet you're paralyzed Claustrophobic wooden cell Screaming silent and voiceless If only you could burn in hell Premature Burial