Casket lies waiting, for you to rot inside Life at last is over, so long since you have died Cadaver lying wasted, blood has dried to black Passed beyond the vale, never coming back Decrepit and decayed But I just can't keep away Bed the dead to satisfy Unsound urges undenied Driven by demented lust Exhuming for a rotten fuck Funeral home no resting place, when I make my rounds Corpses I inseminate, beneath the burial grounds Cold and stiff and putrid, I go down with the worms But I'm the only one to rise again, the maggots in you squirm Don't close the casket door I'm coming back for more Bed the dead to satisfy Unsound urges undenied Driven by demented lust Exhuming for a rotten fuck Unsound Unsound