Dunwich Morgue

<br>Bodies laid upon cold steel slabs<br>blood and urine drenching the floor<br>the stench of decay over helms the living<br>as pus seeps from every pour<br><br>Rusty instruments of healing<br>now devices of torture and suffering<br>as pain becomes life and life becomes death<br>the screams of the dying becomes<br>cries of rebirth for the dead<br><br>Deep onside the dunwich morgue<br>the dead begin to rise<br>feasting on flesh<br>and seeking new victims<br><br>Killing only out of instinct<br>thinking there alive<br>consuming body organs of anything<br>living or moving<br><br>The dead eating the dead<br>fagor the sake of being dead<br>no remorse or concern<br>for any human life<br>all will be consumed<br><br>[lyric by Matt Bishop (Lividity)]