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Mortician - Mortician lyrics
Morbid… bringer of death Descends… unto the earth Exhumes… the fresh graves Corpses… are turned to slaves He drains your blood and embalms you alive Steals your soul as your body rots and dies Mortuary… his morbid home Cemetery… his creatures roam Enter… your life will end Creeping… spheres descend The spheres drill the blood and the brains from your head Your body twists and jerks until your finally dead Funeral’s over the casket’s closed Your body starts to decompose Remains are to be destroyed Brought into the crematory Enters… into your home He comes… to take your soul Mortician… you can’t escape Dead… you’re in the hearse |
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