Dissect, Exhume, Devour... Lyrics - Haemorrhage

Early at mourning I go to the morgue 

I have my breakfast on a dismembered corpse 

Dissecting its organs whistling as I work 

Beholding my carnage, I delight on gore 

I love my profession as mortuary technician 

So funny, macabre and sick 

I am alone when my workdays ends 

Corpses are my only friends 

Cemetery at midnight is my favourite place 

Disturbing the quietus I break open the grave 

Digging up the coffin, grabbin knife and fork 

Smell the putrefaction... I feast on the rot 

Nocturnal party of greedy necrophagia 

Carving out putrid remains 

Ingesting toxines from rotting exudate 

I'm addicted to ptomaine 

Extracting rancid fats 

Used as sauce for raw guts 

Decrepit dinner is served 

I'm hungry for maggoty flesh 

Festered offals garnished with gall 

Gastronomic funeral 

Delicious taste of dead 

Gnawned bones is all that left 

(repeat 2nd verse) 

Dissect... Exhume... Devour... Vomit!!!