RIBSPREADER LYRICS

1. Autopsy Obsessed

I stab you in the back
To release you from your pain
You'll prefer to be dead
When the hacking begins

I thrive on human flesh
I'm autopsy obsessed

The sickness taking over
The urge is here again
I seek out the well fed
They give more flesh when dead

I thrive on human flesh
I'm autopsy obsessed

Autopsy obsessed I need another body
Autopsy obsessed, obsessed by flesh

I stab you in the back
To release you from your pain
You'll prefer to be dead
When the hacking begins

I thrive on human flesh
I'm autopsy obsessed

2. Morbid Reflections

Decaying life
And the stench that breeds
Rotting corpses dwell inside this tomb
There is no way out
Submerged in the rot
You will soon become one with the dead
Morbid reflections
Ways of the dead
Sickened lives cast into hell

Morbid reflections
Of the undead

Rancid horrors
The decomosing arise
Searching for the living to feed their hunger

Morbid reflections
Of the undead

Breeding the filth of the undead
The lingering sickness forever goes on
The spawn of the dead alive
Feasting on your soul

Morbid sickness
Inside your soul
Undead craving swallows you whole

Decaying life
And the stench that breeds
Rotting corpses dwell inside this tomb
There's no way out
Submerged in the rot
You will soon become one with the dead

Morbid reflections
Of the undead

3. Bleeding You Dry

Drained from the fluids of life
Drying as you're dying
Blood is no more flowing
It resides inside my jars
Drained from your scars
I'm bleeding you dry
Coughing nothing but air
No fluids in your system

Mummified while still alive
Is what you'll suffer

Drained from your scars
I'm bleeding you dry

I bleed you dry
And feel you die
The life I take from you is the ultimate high

Nothing slows the drainage
From your open veins
No use in crying as tears are drained

Drained from the fluids of life
Drying as you're dying
Blood is no more flowing
It resides inside my jars

Drained from your scars
I'm bleeding you dry

4. Breeding Sickness

From cathedral spires
We rull our filthy hordes
Sickening wolves in sheepsclothes
Come to mass and give
Your souls and flesh
This is rape for a cause

Kneel for me
As I breed my sickness in you

Prey on the innocent
This is our agenda
Defiling the young to make them into us
Come to mass and give
Give your soul and flesh
This is rape for a cause

Congregation of the sick
Congregation of the foul

Spawning the soulless
To feed our needs
Feating the weak to quench our hunger

Congregation of the sick
Congregation of the foul

Kneel for me
As I breed my sickness in you

5. Dead To The World

Six feet under
Trapped inside a coffin
Clawing to get out
Unheard screams echoes inside

Dead to the world

Inside my tomb
There is nothing but darkness
Deep down below
Where I dwell in suffering

Decaying slowly
Infested by sickness
Forgotten by the living I'm rotting alive

Preumed dead and gone
Still I'm breathing
Laid to rest
But still not dead

Six feet under
Trapped inside a coffin
Clawing to get out
Unheard screams echoes inside

Dead to the world

Decaying slowly
Infested by sickness
Forgotten by the living I'm rotting alive

6. Maggots (Fucking Maggots)

Maggots in my head
Feeding though I'm not quite dead
To fester on my flesh
Their one and sole objective

Festering on my dying flesh

Maggots
Maggots fucking maggots

Submurged in filth
Their bodies worm their way inside
Drenched in rancid discharge
Slwoly I am eaten

Festering on my dying flesh

Maggots
Maggots fucking maggots

Nothing slows their progress
Into my decaying brain
Feeding on my death
Choking my last gasping breath

Maggots in my head
Feeding though I'm not quite dead
To fester on my flesh
Their one and sole objective

Festering on my dying flesh

Maggots
Maggots fucking maggots

7. Worms Inside Your Coffin

Fierce determination
To nail the black robed liars
Crucifix spells 666

Bolted to the cross
Mourning the loss

Worms
Inside your coffin
Eating your rotting soul

Defaced disfigured cremated
Only ashed remain
Embedded in your remnats of dust
The cross you wore to praise your lord

Your days of molestation
Has gone away
No one hears your cries
Repent your deeds as you slowly die

Fierce determination
To nail the black robed liars
Crucifix spells 666

Bolted to the cross
Mourning the loss

Worms
Inside your coffin
Eating your rotting soul

8. Not Dead But Buried

Awake in silence
The world has gone
Retching as lungs inhale the air of this crypt

You know you're not dead
Still you're here rotting
Is this a dream
Not dead but buried

So many ways
Into the grave
You have walked them all and now it's all to end

You know you're not dead
Still you're here rotting
Is this a dream
Not dead but buried

Not dead but buried
Damned forever
Not dead but buried and rotting alive

This is your home
A crypt of slime
Feeding the worms until it's time again to die

You know you're not dead
Still you're here rotting
Is this a dream
Not dead but buried

9. The Crawling

Infested with dcay
Laying rotting and dead
Screaming out from inside the
Tombs you dwell

Here inside your resting place
Worms will eat from off your face

The crawling never ends
You will learn
That the crawling never ends

Riddled with pussing boils
You are food for the vermin
Your flesh once so alive now in decay

Here inside your resting place
Worms will eat from off your face

They breed inside your carcass
Waiting to be born
They feed from off your flesh

Here inside your resting place
Worms will eat from off your face

The crawling never ends
You will learn
That the crawling never ends







RIBSPREADER LYRICS