Mangled In Your Casket

Roaming around the cemetery
Searching for a stiff to unbury
The perfect corpse to unearth
Digging through rock and dirt

Break open the casket lid
Decomposing odor of pungent death
Maggots crawling on her breasts
Bones exposed through dried dead flesh

Her head in a puddle of embalming fluid
Worms come out her nose
Brains hard and half decayed
Stains and tears in her clothes

Mouth open eyes half shut
Her corpse I begin to cut
Flesh reduced to dust
Eyeballs like a thick hard crust