Postmortem An avocation of body parts Rigor mortis dismembered Flesh torned apart Covered in blood With a hacksaw life demised Killing art I butcher and maim Autopsy insane Desecrated with sharp blades I Carve my way Inside your head slice and dice Nothings left slow decay Decomposed carnage ends Putrefied dead and buried six Feet down My autopsy attempt The revival of a dead Incarnate a corpse Just to kill again Torn from the grave