Rest In Pieces - Six Feet Under

The hearse awaits to drive you to hell

The coffin opens, you’re dead on the table

I prepare the pieces for burial

Brain removed as I stick in the needle

To drain out the pus, blood, and bile

One eyeball missing, 6 teeth and four limbs

Rope was used as the method to strangle

Rats have eaten part of the genitals

Oh my God not another dead body

The cadaver is cut up and cut up again

Gutted and split in two, to ferment in the grave

Thrown six feet down, one piece at a time, for the insects to find

Thrown six feet down, one piece at a time, for the insects to find

Rest in pieces, in the grave you’re bleeding

Rest in pieces, tomb of the mutilated

The hearse awaits to drive you to hell

The coffin opens, you’re dead on the table

I prepare the pieces for burial

Brain removed as I stick in the needle

The bloody bodies have been probed and cut

A severed head hangs on a hook

Cockroaches and ants invade the torso

Everything below the waist has been cooked

Rest in pieces, in the grave you’re bleeding

Rest in pieces, tomb of the mutilated