The Nothing That Is Fit For An Autopsy

This is evolution crashing down We held the sun in our hands We should’ve been our own gods Heaven is lost to the sands Our sanctuary is gone Chaos begins, in small oblivions Where bone collectors heave

Skullptures Autopsy

"Creative juices flowing And it's graveyard raiding time again Engulfed by darkness Digging for my art Which is my only friend Stuffing in potato sacks The ones that suit my special need Burial was but

An Act Of The Unspeakable Autopsy

The hate I have for you I swore I never would unleash But here you are in pieces Lying at my sweaty feet I masturbate with guilt While looking at your distant eyes I've had your torso seven times Yet still

Autopsy Fairport Convention

You're red around the eyes You tell me things no one else hears You spend all your time crying Crying the hours in tears Crying the hours in tears Come lend your time to me And you will know that you are

Lurch Fit For An Autopsy

The flowers all shriveled and died Nothing survives Near the cages where they fail to keep the animals alive The view of a grand graveside Where martyrs reside The fallen figures of a dream that we can

Autopsy Becoming The Archetype

Just the useless parts of an obsolete machineWould there be any sign of lifeOr would You only find death?Would there be any evidenceOf a human soul trying to escape?

Blackness Within Autopsy

"Thriving on the hate that burns within my soul Eyes rolled back with sheer disgust my heart is black I have no home except the dark which is my mind The downing of my life (Your Death) is cold Swarming

Two Towers Fit For An Autopsy

The garden lies before me, secured from wolven claw. I give to you, if only to remain. “No my prisoner, the gate is closed.” Only despair shall shape the bones of the dying plane.

EDIBLE AUTOPSY Cannibal Corpse

Wheeled in on a cart, lying dormant not dead Hospital of immortality, butcher their patients bloody red Taken to a dark room, fear of impeding doom The doctor staps you down, with an evil grin Grabs

Charred Remains Autopsy

"Buring from the inside out Bloody foam spews from your mouth Smell the putrid stench of flesh As it burns you to your death Feel the flesh drip from your face Turing black, vision fades Eyeballs melt

Orgy In Excrements Autopsy

"Twisting writhing mass of blackest ecstasy Fluids flowing dark lust growing for the flesh And beyond the boundaries of perversion Sliding in and out of every hole Lubricated with excretions of every sort

Autopsy Zao

do I try to speak and words stop short of my tongue They make their way back to my thoughts Still crafted by a still soul I move my eyes around trying to find a place to rest I can't see it but I feel the

Hand Of Darkness Autopsy

The eye of darknes is in my hand Seduced by terror you'll understand My fingers probe your blackened mind Sadistic reaping of humankind Take my hand of darkness It will lead you to the door The casket

Hostage Fit For An Autopsy

Helpless I was a stranger in a crowd of fools Emptiness sewn into their eyes A two-way door into a tomb We are but destined to know demise Life, a perfect prison for us Before there was blood to bleed

Severed Survival Autopsy

"Stranded alone on a barren island No food to be found Point of desperation Shocking decision on how to survive Now it's time to break out the knife First incision the cut is complete First source of food

Service For A Vacant Coffin Autopsy

"After the caskets put into the ground Loved ones crying walk away Corpse unknowingly left behind Other needs for sick human prey Casket closed as mourners read Pages from their holy book Waiting in a

Voices Autopsy

what to do Right now they're telling me to kill you Yesterday I loved you Today I want you dead Beat you, decapitate you Freeze your severed head My family didn't understand me When I told them why I do the

Savior Of None / Ashes Of All Fit For An Autopsy

All life is loss A pessimist plague Circling trauma Our tortuous maze Phantoms remain Shells of the self Long for redemption in vain The muse of decay Starving the throats Taste the poison you crave The

Macabre Eternal Autopsy

We the diseased have taken your world And thrown it to darkness and plague The stench of malaise is alive in the air Forever by horror enslaved Gone is the time when the sky was not black Before the structures

Hole In The Head Autopsy

"Repulsive parasites feeding on your mind Shrieking demons Within your skull they fly See the colors so bright and brilliant The hunger starts It's brain matter you want Voices so twisted command you Don't

Dead Hole Autopsy

"I have been there again My bare feet caked with mud Stench of the grave rising from my aching groin I have been to her again I have been in her again!!!!

Keeper Of Decay Autopsy

"Roadkill, guts are spilled A flattened form of death A heavenly delight Death is sweet Scoop up the meat Intact or mashed-it matters not I bring home my new surprises Open my door, the odor rises One

Bridge Of Bones Autopsy

I didn't find this place it called to me A reeking from the other side of stone Underground in hiding as I was Was that a whisper But I'm here alone There lay a hole in the ground A hidden portal in the

Destined To Fester Autopsy

"Knee deep in sewage Maggots burrowing through my face Blinded by disease Waiting for my living death to end Slicing teeth Infectious chewing at my skin My blood is clotted with pus The maddening shrill

Born Undead Autopsy

Aftermath of the deathly plague Corpses once dormant now arise Wreckage in the world above No one sane left alive Experiments in the ground below Hidden from the rotting land Depravity and swarming lust

Autopsy (Demo) Sandy Denny

You must philosophise But why must you bore me to tears You're red around the eyes You tell me things no one else hears You spend all your time crying Crying the hours into years Crying the hours into

Autopsy (Demo) Fairport Convention

You must philosophise But why must you bore me to tears You're red around the eyes You tell me things no one else hears You spend all your time crying Crying the hours in tears Crying the hours in tears

Embalmed Autopsy

"Epidermis punctured As the deadened blood is drawn Stiff cadever on the table Victims of death's spawn Desicate, deteriorate Start to decompose Process of embalment Through your veins the chemicals flow

Deliver Me From Sanity Autopsy

Haunted by reality I cannot bear the pain Called by unearthly screaming Sickened by the sane Deliver me from sanity My eyes have seen to much The very skin around my bones Is horrid to the touch A tortured

Always About To Die Autopsy

Under the sign of a skull faced moon We rise from abysmal embryotic doom Existence as torment yet locked in a grave A sick fragile cycle from which no one is saved Made to be feared this reaping scythe

Battery Acid Enema Autopsy

"Body bound by chains Eyes on fire with fear Try but you can't move Heart about to burst Hose rammed up your naked ass Scream is muffled by the gas The torment ahead is not your standard affair I'm a twisted

Seeds Of The Doomed Autopsy

Strangled daylight fading soon I'll crawl out To whisper to the bones I've scattered about Arranging the bones The bones on the moor Seeds of the doomed So perfect they are We draw closer every time when

Pus / Rot Autopsy

Your bowels are rotten Your face is decaying Your eyeballs have failed you And so has your brain And your rectum is bleeding Your fingers are missing Your skin has turned grey In your veins disease is

Sewn Into One Autopsy

Sunken eyes deformed brain Brilliant madman beyond deranged Hidden away amongst the trees Echoes of tormented pleas Menacing thunder erupts in the skies Innocent idiots soon face demise Panicked and soaked

Bludgeoned And Brained Autopsy

Explosive violence Explosive pain Armageddon of flesh Bludgeoned and brained The beating the beating So savage and true Pummeled skull splitting With brains leaking through Again and again The blows are

Spill My Blood Autopsy

Spill my blood Our blood it comes from the same line spill my blood Still I should have seen all the signs spill my blood You're a double crossing cunt spill my blood I'll carve you maim you shape shame

Meat Autopsy

"Let Us Feast The smell of cooked flesh Last scent of sweet death Peeled from the bone of the kill I sink my teeth in I tear the steaming flesh The blood runs down my throat Desecrating what was once alive

Torn From The Womb Autopsy

Torn from the womb Dying in this tomb Torn...

Necrocannibalistic Vomitorium Autopsy

"Zombies raised up from the dead To feed upon the living Drinking blood and eating flesh Maggots crawling in the skulls Of those who were deceased Gluttonously ripping flesh With ancient rotten teeth Mindless

Ravenous Freaks Autopsy

"Laughing, drooling in your face Grinning outcasts of our race Tied from hands and feet and waist You look up in fear A horrid stench you do behold The one of rot, mildew and mold As a cretin grabs a hold

Tortured Moans Of Agony Autopsy

Tortured moans of agony I love to hear your feeble cries Begging to be put to death Extremely slow and cruel demise Teeth pulled slowly one by one Mangled jaws, bloody gums My love grows each time you bleed The

Sadistic Gratification Autopsy

end here Torture You'll tell me what I want to hear Or I'll cut you from ear to ear With all my metal instruments You'll question all your covenants Asphyxiation your face turns blue Boiling oil burns the

Dirty Gore Whore Autopsy

You're going out for a walk I follow closely from behind In my hand I have a rock To your skull it will grind I take you back to my room To have some fun before your doom Little slices bring big pain Some

Nicotine Fit Voodoo Glow Skulls

wake up in the morning- tossing and turning all night- your mind is shaking, feeling nothing went right- your mind is pulsing and your eyes are blood red- there's one thing that i know can cure your aching

Autopsy Maze

기억이 없이는 복수도 없고 망각이 없이는 용서도 없네 넋없이 덧없이 힘없이 끝없이 넋없이 덧없이 힘없이 끝없이

Your Rotting Face Autopsy

I don't believe it, nor do I care We will always be together I feel so alive as I penetrate your sex I can almost hear your moans of lust I don't think you are deceased As I part your lips and feast The

Autopsy Song Otep

Open wide, look inside Open wide, look inside At my autopsy I feel like A woman I feel like I care I feel like I shouldn`t I feel like a child Of despair I feel like It`s over I feel like

Robbing The Grave Autopsy

"It's love of the dead Arising from her sleep To the sweet smell of decay Lying in a coffin Dead flesh she craves There's kissing, of course, caressing, Blood drinking, the smell, the attraction Morbid

Autopsy (Alternate Take) Fairport Convention

You're red around the eyes You tell me things no one else hears You spend all your time crying Crying the hours in tears Crying the hours in tears Come lend your time to me And you will know that you are

Walls Of The Coffin Autopsy

I wipe the maggots from eyesAs I wake from my deathlike sleepSurrounded by these black wallsLid closed tightlyBleeding from every poreIn either reality or a shadow of madnessMy flesh as one with the rotted