Grinning (like An Undertaker) Lyrics - Singles - The Accüsed

You're the filthy creature 

Crouched in the shadows 

Of a street light 

Hunched over your catch 

Shit, she's barely alive 

Blood dried up and caked in her hair 

Her face just a bloody mess 

Just when you think you're gonna 

Finish the job 

Martha comes along 

Just to set things straight. 

Gaping mouth 

Full of razor-sharp teeth 

All seeing eyes 

She's staring you down. 

She shatters your skull 

In her vice-like grip 

She tears your head off 

Your victim gets sick 

Lucky for you she wasn't dead 

You just lost your head 

Your brains oozing out 

From between her fingers 

Your blood wets her lips. 

Grinning like an undertaker 

Ready to dress a corpse 

Grinning like an undertaker 

Ready to dress a corpse