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

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?

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

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

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

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

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

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

Two Towers Fit For An Autopsy

I found us in another time, raw of heart and scar. A former shell, a future self. The bridge between the stone and sky collapsed to oceans of embers, ever-vast.

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

Savior To None... Failure For All... Vital Remains

Flourish within Awake and breate...The scourge of blasphemy Engulfed in frenzy...True hate ignited Ablaze...Our world is born from the ashes of heaven Destroy the words of the almighty Burn the pages of

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

Ashes Of Eternity Blind Guardian

The Hare once betrayed me And so did the Fox and the Crow Just once defied me There's me and there's Space Where are they Maybe dead No one knows You can't defy me Ride all along With me There's no tomorrow

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

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

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

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

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

Ashes & Fire Ryan Adams

As he stared past the fire His hunger to leave well it gnawed his poor heart alive Her skin smelled like black cherry blossom perfume And the sailboats they all sailed by and a river she cried And the

Ashes To Ashes Something For Kate

Do you remember a guy that's been In such an early song I've heard a rumour from Ground Control Oh no, don't say it's true They got a message from the Action Man I'm happy, hope you're happy too I've loved

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

Sadistic Gratification Autopsy

You're here with me to tell What you've seen You tremble and shake knowing Your life's at stake All around they know my name I make a living inflicting pain My ways are sound and once you're bound I'll

The Nothing That Is Fit For An Autopsy

gods Heaven is lost to the sands Our sanctuary is gone Chaos begins, in small oblivions Where bone collectors heave Souls into cemeteries We are the anchor built to sink Through polluted seas, Monuments of

Autopsy Zao

And what shall I 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

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

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

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!!!!

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

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

Ashes To Ashes Tears For Fears

Do you remember a guy that`s been In such an early song I`ve heard a rumour from Ground Control Oh no, don`t say it`s true They got a message from the Action Man Oh happy, hope you`re happy too I`ve loved

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

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

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

Deliver Me From Sanity Autopsy

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 specimen of

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

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

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

Frozen Ashes Suburban Tribe

I couldn stay nothing more for me to say inside I feel things words can explain I won hurt no more I built a shockproof exterior there so much I can ever let show And when the last breath of smoke is fading

Your Rotting Face Autopsy

"They tell me you have died But 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

Savior hanyu

want to be alone I don't know reason why Sometimes I can't control myself Even though I didn't drink These days my mind is changes so frequently So I don't know what's the right Hope someone tell me an

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

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

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

Death Twitch Autopsy

Flopping around Like a fish out of water Eyes turned backwards Muscular spasms Doing the final dance The dance of death Painfully using your last feeble breath Foaming at the mouth Drooling like a sick

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

Ashes To Ashes David Bowie

Do you remember a guy that's been In such an early song I've heard a rumour from Ground Control Oh no, don't say it's true They got a message from the Action Man "I'm happy, hope you're happy

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

Cartoon Autopsy Dog Fashion Disco

Born in a cartoon of malicious riddles. Castrated at the thought of moving pictures. Mutating colours in the 3rd dimension. Technicolor and amphetamines in another crime scene.

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

Hole In The Head Autopsy

you Don't try to resist it Give in to the belief That bliss is within reach So destroy the wicked in your eyes And feast Fuel the creatures in your head (The answer is in the slaughtered dead) State of