The Loved Dead

Among the dead is where I dwell
Soon I am with them
before I die, hear my tale
so unspeakable and vile!
They will find my rotten corpse
Yet my soul is free
Forever in oblivion
let the written tell the horror.
Breathing death is what I crave
For the dead they give me life
lust in my soul
so let the written tell the horror
mankind to me, a waste of life
I need to kill
so that they’ll become
the loved dead
Dwelling in the cemetery
Where the deceased they wait for me
I can’t control this lust
Let the written tell the horror!
Mankind to me, a waste of life…
Drenched with fear I await my death
My soul to be unleashed
I will be among them soon
Let the written tell the horror
As the blood flows from my veins
I hear them coming near
They’ll never know the pleasure
now the written tell the horror
Mankind to me, a waste of life…