Death Incarnate Lyrics

I promised God I'd worship the Devil
Sneer in my moments of rabble and revel
My clothes are a few shades darker than black

My scowl is my nice way of saying, "shut the fuck up"
I need a smoke. Give me a tailpipe to suck and inhale

Death. Death
My perfume leaks the stench of hot piss and
Death. Death
Flailing my bony limbs into the grips
Fall into their lips

Ass cracks and anthrax

Bathing in the mud
And caressed by blackened suds
High on the fumes of death incarnate

Glamour in the grit
And there are diamonds in the shit
Drunk off the nectar of death incarnate

No hope
The lesson I've learned at the end of my rope

Since the beginning of my life, all I have been thinking
Is the end


I feed off the carcass from leftover prey
Scavenging helps me from shrinking away
I fight off the flies from taking my food

The glorious living of cigarette homes
Breathe, breathe in the ash

Death. Death
My perfume leaks the stench of hot piss and
Death. Death
Flailing my bony limbs into the grips
Fall into their lips

Ass cracks and anthrax

Bathing in the mud
And caressed by blackened suds
High on the fumes of death incarnate

Glamour in the grit
And there are diamonds in the shit
Drunk off the nectar of death incarnate

No hope
The lesson I've learned at the end of my rope

Since the beginning of my life, all I have been thinking
Is the end


Death. Death
My perfume leaks the stench of hot piss and
Death. Death
Eroding at the edges lies the Specter of
Death. Death
Pouring from my mouth is the last of my breath
Death. Death
Bastards of the filth

We are saints of death