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Bodies in the ground, they lie still

Soil from the burial mound fills

Tomb 6 ft below the crust

Dirt to contain this foul lust

Mold within the coffer now grow

Horrid stench of hell it now knows

Release death demon now seeks

Chill now as the casket lid creeks

Murder and lust

Tasting the flesh

Hatred abound

Foul Cadaver

Hunting at night

Consumed by desire

Craving blood

Wanton fervor

Crawl across the moistened graveyard

Scars upon the flesh is now marred

Nails rusted and jagged now seek

Thirst pale cadaver must drink

In the dark of the eve the crypts begin to open

Arise from the cold ground and they walk into the night

As the casket lid creeks