Morbid Gluttony

Finding my way
Into the deepest grave
Clawing on the coffin
The casket breaks
An overwhelming smell
A rotten stench decay

I cut her up, shoved in the trunk
She will be on display
I drive her home, unlock the cellar door
Throw her down the stairs

Her father cries in dismal sorrow
Tied in a chair
Look, I found your missing daughter
Together again

Her severed head
Impaled on a pole for him to stare
The gruesome sight burns his mind
Now deranged

Mouth streched open wide
Shoving all her guts inside
Choking on the putrid mess
Of her innocent daughter
Now defiled

Morbid gluttony
Insanity

Morbid gluttony
Insanity

Forcing consumption of her rotted corpse
Devour the mold
Foul liquids and vicera
Spewing from his mouth

Suffocating on her daughter
Struggling to breathe
His stomach explodes by the pressure
The sickening deed now complete