Pervading dread Trading places with the dead Another grave I've spent Another dog thrown off the scent Degrading head Trading faces with the dead It's time to shed this skin Carrion break-in This corporeal mask wears thin A lone wolf Veiled by the dead sheep's skin Hiding Disguises for each of my sins Bodies pulled from their tomb Funeral facelift for every corpse I exhume Robbing graves before the daisies can bloom False facades from the faceless entombed Facial lacerations grant my reincarnation And like the maggots that feast on their flesh I am born of the dirt Alone in this garden of bones Six feet deep with the worms I am at home Lone soul, though there are two of us in this hole And as I lift my last coffin lid my stomach begins to roll Fuck The first face that I left behind The last grave that I thought I’d find Disinhuming myself Halfway to hell These crimes have corrupted my mind Nails creek through pine Dirt hits the box Watch me rot