The Crawling - Ribspreader

Infested with dcay

Laying rotting and dead

Screaming out from inside the

Tombs you dwell

Here inside your resting place

Worms will eat from off your face

The crawling never ends

You will learn

That the crawling never ends

Riddled with pussing boils

You are food for the vermin

Your flesh once so alive now in decay

Here inside your resting place

Worms will eat from off your face

They breed inside your carcass

Waiting to be born

They feed from off your flesh

Here inside your resting place

Worms will eat from off your face

The crawling never ends

You will learn

That the crawling never ends