At night I stalk into cemetary
Hunger drives me there
Hunger for the dead
There she lays a victim of aids
Only sixteen in ecstasy I stare the tomb
The call I can't resist
The call of the dead
In tomb they rest
Dead meat is fresh
Hunger is strong
I must fed
Eat the dead
I reveal maggot stained corpse
She's been dead for months
I open her chest
Vomit like fluid is errupting
Maggots and vermins are feasting before me
The call I can't resist...
To the hole black
Take couple of snacks
And bury her back
To the hole black
Take couple of snacks
And bury her back