Gnawing At Your Guts

Frenzied tearing, clawing, ripping,
Gnawing at your guts
Remains are strewn acrossed the ground
Inanimate, cold, and numb

Insects feast upon dead flesh
Devoured to the bone
Mutilated beyond recognition
Dissected like a fucking frog

Fog rolls over crumbling stones
I dig amongst rotting bones
Thrown into an unmarked grave
Tonight you sleep with the dead
My lantern flickers in the wind
I shovel dirt upon my sin
Not a soul will find you here
A disgusting shame but, i don't care

Countless bodies left to rot
Smothered in the earth
Many will resemble you
Reduced to worthless waste

Tattered, beaten, ripped to shreds
Silence of the dead
Stagnant air reeks of death
Stare out from your grave