Auction Of The Dead Lyrics
To certain people when they're finally deadMany never end up resting in their deserved casket bedCadavers in the wrong handsCan come up for grabsJoin the countless corpsesOn the mortuary auction slabsThe dead become a hot commodity, ready to sellMerchandise on a market straight from hellPrice tagsReplace morgue tagsVacant coffins buriedNo one will ever knowAs the wealthy gatherThe bidding soon startsTop dollar paid for human body partsThe auction is a successEvery bidder gets a pieceThe gavel cracks loudlySetting more of the deceasedThe auctioneer shrieks as the bidding escalatesUnsold limbs lay on the selling block awaiting their fateVital organs in working orderRake in the greatest cashPhysical merchandise drains each monetary slashPrice tagsReplace morgue tagsVacant coffins buriedNo one will ever knowAs the wealthy gatherThe bidding soon startsTop dollar paid for human body partsThe auction is a successEvery bidder gets a pieceThe gavel cracks loudlySelling more of the deceasedFor the eccentric, there is a black marketA death-dealing auction for the upper class jetsetUpon a necro-there the sale is basedCatering to every odd and strange tasteBids and transactions for items of fleshPurchasing quickly, as the dead lay freshGreat sums paid for pieces of the deadHighest price paid may take a complete headPrice tagsReplace morgue tagsVacant coffins buriedNo one will ever knowAs the wealthy gatherThe bidding soon startsTop dollar paid for human body partsThe auction is a successEvery bidder gets a pieceThe gavel cracks loudlySelling more of the deceased
Broken Hope Auction Of The Dead
