Rest in Piss Lyrics


Graves, I’ve seen a lot

Monuments to stinking rot

Mocking the sanctity of life

By desecrating the remains of the dead

Looting the rituals of those who mourn

Bringing shame and horror to the grieving

Death, is life’s true bliss

Gruesome insult, to bereavement

Sickly form, Earthly plague

Vile weakness, death awaits

Blood is burning, fueled by hate

Hands exacting a morbid disgrace

It’s easy to dig up a fresh grave

The false dignity of embalming the dead is appalling

I sodomize your posed smile

And smear cum and shit across your pallid demeanor

Blood is burning, fueled by hate

Hands exacting a morbid disgrace

Funeral ritual, praising lies

Internment, decay, for maggots you pray

Death, is life’s true bliss

So rest… in fucking piss

Rest in piss!!