Necrophagia - Embalmed Yet I Breathe

Buried Deep Beneath Spoiled Ground My Body Craves Formaldehyde Withdrawls Lying Within dampened Rot Memories Return And Fade Casket Sealed Shut Still I Remain Alive Undead Decrepit Breath Rotting Limbs I Am An Abortion From The Crypt Dissection Stiches Along My Chest Strain To Keep My Organs Inside A Lair Of Maggots Imbedded In My Brain I Hear Their Thoughts As They Guide My Way Inhuman Craving For Salted Flesh A Funeral Birth I Shall Never Rest Down Below The Cold Earth Decrepit Breath Rotting Limbs I Am An Abortion From The Crypt Dissection Stiches Along My Chest