Song | Keeper of Decay |
Artist | Autopsy |
Album | All Tomorrow’s Funerals |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
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 odour rises | |
One that makes me feel so good | |
I feel so fucking high | |
I smile at my pride and joy on my walls | |
My pets | |
Nailed up high and low | |
By the throat | |
Intestinal wreath | |
Rancid beef | |
My newest tacked up with the rest | |
I sit back and watch it rot | |
Breathe deep | |
Close my eyes | |
Fantasize that i am one of them |