Pus ejected out the pores Hatched chopped her into bits Playing with her severed tits Sucking out the bloodied milk Waiting for decay waiting Strapped
Tradução: Six Feet Under. Esperando Decay.
looking for a harder crystal, I'm feeling for something smoother I'm listening for a starter pistol. three sheets to the wind and I'm using clouds for
, Mr. Lindsay, Hard times and winter so croool: you have stopped my watch At the stroke of three and call for the police But there's a time for tea and a time for
helps me on my search Digging six feet under, working over night Waiting for a treasure made of flesh and bones Atrocious desire for decaying corpses
and buried lying in a box, six feet under for the worms to eat Stiff and cold covered up with rocks, to decay in the dirt Rotten stench Bodies decay
