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AUTOPSY LYRICS

Dead as Fuck

"Dead as Fuck" (2004 Live album)

1. Dead
2. Fiend for Blood
3. Twisted Mass of Burnt Decay
4. Deathtwitch
5. Slaughterday
6. Fleshcrawl / Torn From the Womb
7. Charred Remains
8. Shit Eater
9. Pus / Rot
10. Gasping for Air
11. Severed Survival
12. Hole in the Head
13. Torn From the Womb
14. Fiend for Blood
15. Service for a Vacant Coffin
16. Embalmed
17. Destined to Fester
18. Robbing the Grave
19. Charred Remains







1. Dead

Dead
Stiff and cold
In your box
To decay
Dead




2. Fiend for Blood

Compelling thirst
Crimson lust
The need to drain you dry
My lips pressed to your laceration
See death in my eyes

Thirsting
Drinking
Fading is your thinking
I fiend for your blood
I must have your blood




3. Twisted Mass of Burnt Decay

From the brown infested clouds
Painful death is unleashed
Toxic rain upon your skin
Now you are diseased

Pus filled wounds begin to form
Inflamed bloated mess
Internal organs sizzle and corrode
Contaminated blood flows with death
The features are slowly rotting
Off your deformed face
Now you are just
A twisted mass of burnt decay

Retching violently
Heaving chunks of burnt toxic decay
Hair falls out
Bowels expel their rotten stinking waste

Body and mind are dubbed a fate
So horrendous and sick
The safety of the womb is gone
Bloody pus oozes from your dick

Unformed offspring
Meet the poisoned air
Ejected fetuses litter the street
Men and women cry
For themselves and their young
A twisted monument
Of mans defeat




4. Deathtwitch

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 dog
Die




5. Slaughterday

Darkened day
Torturous ways
Live only to die
Slaughterday

Cast into flames
Stoned to death
Law of the lords
Uncontrollable hoard

Headless bodies on the ground
War machine leaves no life behind
Blood soaks deep into the earth
Sadistic race
Rip out your heart

Strung up
Cannibals eat your flesh
Cooked
Survival of the fittest

Peel your flesh from the bone
Souless body left alone




6. Fleshcrawl / Torn From the Womb

Torn from the womb
Dying in this tomb

Torn...

Bred just to die
We are torn from the womb
Slowly to decay
Till we meet our doom
Everything is bleak
Shroud of black hangs over
Preparing to enter our graves




7. Charred Remains

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 into their sockets
Involuntarily set ablaze

Gutwrenching screams fill the air
The rancid smell of burning hair
Screaming in excruciating pain
Blood boils over, warping veins
Burnt skull collapses onto melting brains
Spontaneous death, up in flames
Twisting and writhing as life burns away
Until nothing is left but charred remains




8. Shit Eater

Ass in the air, turd ring dialating
Matted butt hair, anal vapor rising
Give it a squeeze, my feast is emerging
Give it to me, let's begin the purging

I open my mouth and catch it as it drops
I chew and chew and love it brown and soft
I squish the crap between my teeth with my tongue
With a shit eating grin I'll lick 'til clean your bung

I'm a shit eater

Steaming chunky hunk of log
Taste it smell it eat it all
Maybe one turd maybe two
Whatever I can get from you




9. Pus / Rot

Your bowels are rotten
Your face is decaying
Your eyeballs have failed you
And so has your brain
And your rectum is bleeding
Your fingers are missing
Your skin has turned grey
In your veins disease is breeding

Cancerous innards
Bleeding liver
Rotten to the core
Shitting out your black intestines
life exists no more

[Lead:D.C]

Lying face up in your coffin
You're fucking dead
Never again
To spread around in rancid fucking stench

Placed six feet below the ground
Dirt shovelled in
left to rot
Maggots breed in your head
Slowly your face decomposes




10. Gasping for Air

Tightening grip around the neck
Gasping for air that isn't there
Feeling life's source draining away
Slowly slipping to God you pray

Eyes popping out, as the face turns blue
Crushed windpipe, swallowing in blood
Hopeless thoughts, loss of breath
Loss of life, strangled to death

Digging the grave in which you will lie
Buried head deep and left to die
Body paralyzed beneath the sand
Tide comes in...Asphyxiation

Watrlogged corpse, Back from the dead
Rips the eyeballs from his head
Snapping neck, blood pours down
Decapitated body rotting away

Gasping for air
Gasping for air




11. Severed Survival

Stranded alone on a barren island
No food to be found
Point of desperation
Shocking desicion on how to survive
Now it's time to break out the knife
First inscion the cut is complete
First source of food is one of your feet
Incredible pain as you cauterize the wound
Preparing yourself for a horrible doom

Amputation for your rations
Legs are gone, start new gashes

Half of your fingers are now cut away
To live through another agonizing day
Feasting on the rest of your arm
Next the slice goes across your throat




12. Hole in the Head

Repulsive parasites feeding on your mind
Shrieking demons
Within your skull they fly
See the colors so bright and brilliant
The hunger starts
It's brain matter you want

Voices so twisted command 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 mind unbalancing
Distorted sick reality
Must achieve immortality

It's god again
He speaks
About the tasks you must complete
Tripping hard
Your brain is shorted out
You must believe
Cranial chaos
Blurs of violence
Keep the cravings fed
Are they coming in or out
This hole inside your head




13. Torn From the Womb

Torn from the womb
Dying in this tomb

Torn...

Bred just to die
We are torn from the womb
Slowly to decay
Till we meet our doom
Everything is bleak
Shroud of black hangs over
Preparing to enter our graves




14. Fiend for Blood

Compelling thirst
Crimson lust
The need to drain you dry
My lips pressed to your laceration
See death in my eyes

Thirsting
Drinking
Fading is your thinking
I fiend for your blood
I must have your blood




15. Service for a Vacant Coffin

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 meat locker
Morticians meal hangs from a hook

Storing dead carcases to dine upon
Chewing on rotten arms and legs
Brutal desecration of the dead
Hacking bodies until he's fed

Service for a vacent coffin
Corpse is being digested
Chronic hunger for cold flesh
Remains of the dead are molested




16. Embalmed

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

No more thoughts inside your head
Your brain is on a tray
Injection of formaldehyde
Organs have decayed
Light of day not to be seen
Again by the deceased
Rigor mortis is your future
Death ignored your pleas

Blood replced by chemicals
No more life is found
Next stop is a wooden box
Rotting underground




17. Destined to Fester

Knee deep in sewage
Maggots burrowing thru 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 cries
Of rabid vermin never stop

I pick away
At my mouldering flesh
Insanity has left my mind
A tortured mess

Face chewed to bits
On my body they feast
Swimming in the rancid sewage
Spreading their disease




18. Robbing the Grave

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 lust must be satisfied
In the shadows she must hide
Entering the sacred tomb
To fuck those who have died

When you lie on some bodies, blood comes out of their mouth, and the weight
of my body pushes it out. That's called purging

Kissing the flesh
So dead and cold
Purging blood
To drink and be whole
Strength from the dead
To feed the soul

I definitely enjoy swallowing blood. It's very arousing making love with a
body and drinking some of the blood

Robbing the grave

There's a difference between fucking and making love. Maybe some people fuck
dead bodies. I make love to them

Screaming in agony
Coming on the corpse
Takes it home in the hearse
So she can get some more

When I enjoy myself with a corpse, it's a high beyond any I've ever had




19. Charred Remains

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 into their sockets
Involuntarily set ablaze

Gutwrenching screams fill the air
The rancid smell of burning hair
Screaming in excruciating pain
Blood boils over, warping veins
Burnt skull collapses onto melting brains
Spontaneous death, up in flames
Twisting and writhing as life burns away
Until nothing is left but charred remains

 


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