Born  in  a  Casket  (Live)  -  Cannibal  Corpse

Enter  the  crypts  of  hell,  to  impregnate  the  dead

Fresh  burial  sight,  my  hunger  grows  tonight

Undying  lust  for  cadaverous  molestation

sights  of  death  building  my  sensations

Ferocious  need  for  decomposing  bodies

Sex  with  the  dead  now  I  must  breed

Within  the  stiff  corpse  planting  my  seed

The  taste  of  formaldahyde,  smell  of  the  rot

Suck  out  the  goo,  feast  on  her  crotch

Raging  fires  of  hell,  burning  through  my  soul

My  love  for  a  dead  *****,  I  cannot  control

The  child  soon  will  rise,  all  evil  will  survive

Birth  through  death

The  newborn  needs  a  feast,  its  mother  is  the  meal

Chomping  on  her  flesh,  his  teeth  tearing  her  skin

I  love  to  *****  the  dead,  demons  in  my  head

Tearing  at  my  brain

I  love  to  *****  the  dead,  demons  in  my  head

Tearing  at  my  brain

Bleeding  sores  beginning  to  stench

While  you  lick  the  festering  stump

Green  infection  discharging  puss

Devour  the  putrid  afterbirth

Sex  with  the  dead  now  I  must  breed

Within  the  stiff  corpse  planting  my  seed

The  taste  of  formaldahyde,  smell  of  the  rot

Suck  out  the  goo,  feast  on  her  crotch