Mass Funeral Pyre Lyrics

Lured into the den
Of the deranged
A monster preparing
Strangulation of it´s prey...
Victim is lying still
Eyes vacant- left of life
Cleansing the body
Disposal- out of sight...
Stiffs stocked up in piles
Unleashing a rotten smell
Colonies of insects
Infesting the smouldering carcass...
A soul in torment
Causing havoc...
Gathering of the dead
In their tomb of fire
Bagged then thrown
Into a funeral pyre...
Inventing dreams- creating death...
Murder is a- creative act...
The skeletons broken apart
When they was removed
From their shallow final
Resting place...
Resatisfied self esteem
Requiring nourishment in death...