Found in a Septic Tank Lyrics

There is a problem that must be addressed.
Something is not quite right.
A maintenance call to dig in the ground and resolve this flood of shit.
I watch from the window as they back away.
The horror on their faces.
A dismembered corpse sits in the tank, dismantled beyond belief.
Buried in feces, pale grey skin.
Twisted to fit, rearranged limbs.
The smell erupts throughout the block.
How could I forget?
The police arrive upon the scene as reporters storm the porch.
Pondering in thought, expressions run blank.
What will I say to mask past deeds as I sit hand cuffed in the back.