The story was told
The crypt was old
We have a confession
The evil obsession
Evening in a tormenting crypt
Chains around your neck
Food once a week lifetime to die
Dead flesh flowing out of your a**
Reborn to society
Crawl with anxiety
Pain from lost mind
No one can find
d**h and smelly corpse
Buried in the walls
Graveyard in the garden
Their souls shall be reborn