Born in a Casket Lyrics
| Artist | |
|---|---|
| Album | Eaten Back to Life(1990) |
| Type | Studio Full-length |
| Genres | Death Metal, Thrash Metal |
| Labels | Metal Blade Records |
Album rating : –
Votes : 0
Votes : 0
6. Born in a Casket (3:17)
Enter the crypts of Hell
to impregnate the dead.
Fresh burial sight,
my hunger grows tonight.
Undying lust for cadaverous molestation,
sights of death building my sensations.
Ferocious need for decomposing bodies!
Sex with the dead,
now I must breed.
Within the stiff corpse
I planting my seed.
The taste of formaldehyde,
smell of the rot.
Suck out the goo,
feast on her crotch.
Raging fires of Hell
burning through my soul.
My love for a dead fuck
I cannot control.
The child soon will rise,
all evil will survive.
Birth through death!
The newborn needs a feast,
its mother is the meal.
Chomping on her flesh,
his teeth tearing her skin.
I love to fuck the dead,
demons in my head
tearing at my brain.
I love to fuck the dead,
demons in my head
tearing at my brain.
Bleeding sores beginning to stench
while you lick the festering stump.
Green infection discharging pus,
devour the putrid afterbirth.
Sex with the dead,
now I must breed.
Within the stiff corpse
I planting my seed.
The taste of formaldehyde,
smell of the rot.
Suck out the goo,
feast on her crotch.
to impregnate the dead.
Fresh burial sight,
my hunger grows tonight.
Undying lust for cadaverous molestation,
sights of death building my sensations.
Ferocious need for decomposing bodies!
Sex with the dead,
now I must breed.
Within the stiff corpse
I planting my seed.
The taste of formaldehyde,
smell of the rot.
Suck out the goo,
feast on her crotch.
Raging fires of Hell
burning through my soul.
My love for a dead fuck
I cannot control.
The child soon will rise,
all evil will survive.
Birth through death!
The newborn needs a feast,
its mother is the meal.
Chomping on her flesh,
his teeth tearing her skin.
I love to fuck the dead,
demons in my head
tearing at my brain.
I love to fuck the dead,
demons in my head
tearing at my brain.
Bleeding sores beginning to stench
while you lick the festering stump.
Green infection discharging pus,
devour the putrid afterbirth.
Sex with the dead,
now I must breed.
Within the stiff corpse
I planting my seed.
The taste of formaldehyde,
smell of the rot.
Suck out the goo,
feast on her crotch.
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Eaten Back to Life - Lyrics
▶ 6. Born in a Casket Lyrics
Eaten Back to Life - Album Credits
Members
- Chris Barnes : Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 1-11)
- Jack Owen : Guitars, Songwriting, Lyrics (tracks 1, 5, 7, 8)
- Bob Rusay : Guitars, Songwriting
- Alex Webster : Bass, Songwriting, Lyrics (track 8)
- Paul Mazurkiewicz : Drums, Songwriting, Lyrics (track 4)
Additional musicians
- Francis Howard : Backing Vocals (tracks 4, 10)
- Glen Benton : Backing Vocals (tracks 4, 10)
Other staff
- Mike Mulley : Photography
- Chris Barnes : Logo
- Brian Ames : Design
- Stephanie Cabral : Photography (jack owen photo)
- Vincent Locke : Cover Artwork, Typography
- Scott Burns : Producer, Engineer
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