[bad word]  hard
As we start,
The strangest sight to behold
Cadavers,
Cold flesh and rock solid boab

[bad word] 
You've only seen in nightmares
So solid,
Old folk and children it scares
 [bad word] around, from the [bad word] of your dreams

Fleshy, veiny, scary

From the coffin into parishioners
Watch [bad word]  [bad word] scared of the boab
Every step they take, they will be consumed
You [bad word]  up the bum, check the size of that chode

Pinstripe suit, with a rip in the gooch
 [bad word] for you
He's [bad word] no more shame
Huge pants tent
Mortician's fault he is the one to blame
Open box, with a [bad word] on the rocks
It's a phallic pipe
No more trousers, they are gone
Bifkin cone
Mortician's fault he is the one to blame

We, we shall not survive, we will die
We, cannot have a future

Flame grilled, served up for your dinner
 [bad word] filled, [bad word] 'till dead, no more tread
Spunk spilled, creamy [bad word] on your [bad word] 
You're now infested

Filth...

 [bad word]  now you see, smothered on your face
Milky spunk, in your ears, you can't hear a thing
Framing up the entry, it's your turn, feel the burn
You'll have to wait there's a queue to see the [bad word] too
 [bad word] 

It has [bad word] 
Upon me
I have no fear
I will take it
You [bad word] 

As we end
There's nothing left to unfold
Continue
The story must be retold

That [bad word] 
legend in its own right
No dreaming
Screaming its name out at night

Open, box, with, [bad word]  inside, it
You, have, witnessed, something, frightening
 [bad word]  straight from the chode
Get what you're owed
Spunk out my load
Release!

It's the time for a reign of terror
All the juices are flowing
Just cause of the massacre
It's what I do and I do it well

Spinal fluid in a cup or two
Priapism for the [bad word] of you
Every time that I spunk my load
piece of me goes into you

 [bad word] you
You have no soul
Cream, pied
Open casket priapism is a haunting sight