Testo di Mass Funeral Pyre

Lured into the den Of the deranged A monster preparing Strangulation of it´s prey… Victim is lying still Eyes vacant- left of life Cleansing the body Disposal- out of sight… Stiffs stocked up in piles Unleashing a rotten smell Colonies of insects Infesting the smouldering carcass… A soul in torment Causing havoc… Gathering of the dead In their tomb of fire Bagged then thrown Into a funeral pyre… Inventing dreams- creating death… Murder is a- creative act… The skeletons broken apart When they was removed From their shallow final Resting place… Resatisfied self esteem Requiring nourishment in death…