Embalmed Lyrics
As the deadened blood is drawnStiff cadever on the tableVictims of death's spawnDesicate, deteriorateStart to decomposeProcess of embalmentThrough your veins the chemicals flowNo more thoughts inside your headYour brain is on a trayInjection of formaldehydeOrgans have decayedLight of day not to be seenAgain by the deceasedRigor mortis is your futureDeath ignored your pleasBlood replced by chemicals No more life is foundNext stop is a wooden boxRotting underground
Autumn Leaves Embalmed
