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BoneyardStrolling through my boneyard
A ghoulish midnight stride
A walk among the corpses
Fills my heart with pride...
A score of screaming victims
To me they scream no more
Forty or four hundred, I've lost count
Buried 'neath the earthen floor...
Breakfast at the Manchester MorgueThe bleak sun rises through the smog stained clouds
The day begins in a very somber way
The stench of the dead in the Manchester morgue
The stench of sterilized deacay...
The hideous signal...
I open my eyes, livid with sweat
Obnoxious film... but where have I been?
Strapped to the table, burning fluids course within my veins
Dis-Organ-IzedProne on the operating table
Deep incision sliced on inanimate flesh
I love my disgusting equipment
Needles, scalpels, and brain scoops to diagnose death
Succumb to my horrible experiment
Intestines & limbs agog in fiendish disarray
Mutating your natural composition
Rearrange your vital organs in horrific dismay
Intense MortificationCold dark night, nerves are tense
Strange sounds out of nowhere the fog is dense
You lay in your bed quaking with fright
Shadows in the hallway, something's not right
Sounds in the kitchen, your nerves swell
There's a creature in the basement, a monster from hell
It slimes up the steps, unholy rasping hiss
Who knows what is wants? Who knows what it is?