Cannibal Corpse

Lying there cold after a torturous death
Your life ended fast you took your last breath
Dead in a grave, your final place
The maggots infest your disfigured face
Puss through your veins takes the place of
blood
Decay sets in, bones begin to crack
Thrown six feet down left to rot
Brains oozing black down the side of your
broken neck
Skull full of maggots
They enter your tomb-maggots-beginning to
feast-maggots
Crawling on you-maggots-now they eat
you-maggots