Pungent Stench For God Your Soul - For Me Your Flesh
ashes to ashes, dust to dust what a waste for a body like yours the absurdity of burials, racks my brain all those valuable corpses, why should stay unused? for god your soul... for me your flesh your mortal remains, are too good for hungry maggots that's why I dig you out from your last resting place I hope it's not too late, because it'll be a pity if the decomposition already has advanced for god your soul... for me your flesh for god your soul, for me your flesh I think it is a fair bargain for me your flesh, for me your bones for me your brain and your entrails I'll prepare you, you got my word of honor you'll look nearly alive ashes to ashes, dust to dust don't worry, I'll prevent it
