Rituals of Rot

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[Intro] Drinks in the air, cups up in the sky Roll another blunt and get high Until we say goodbye one more time *Tires screeching* Say goodbye *Crash* [Verse 1: Billy Obey] Woke up in my ride that I apparently crashed Choked up but I'm fine, not even a scratch The interstates were closed three hours ago Now empty cars all scatter the road What matters the most is I'm okay But one important detail I forgot I can't undo my seatbelt, it's locked So I panic and scream, "Goddamnit" at the top of my lungs My phone's dead, can't call 9-1-1 After struggling for minutes I hear something in the distance Thinking someone's come to save me And this nightmare isn't endless (Nope!) At least a dozen silhouettes approach me, moaning in pain No words were clear except, "Brains!" The terror that I felt I can't explain as they inched closer I know that this is it for me, I know that it's over Tried to fight 'em off 'til I'm exhausted But after all of a minute, their jaws are chewing on my skull [Chorus] Take this advice, all it takes is a bite And overnight, you're not the same You ache in pain, feel the change, feel the rot It never stops 'til I taste your brain Take this advice, all it takes is a bite And overnight, you're not the same You ache in pain, feel the change, feel the rot It never stops 'til I taste your brain [Verse 2: Lee Carver] The sweet relief as I sink my teeth into your cranium We've come crawling from underneath Nobody knows what causes the resurrection The saliva in my bite might spread the infection I spill intestines like confessions and devour more I caught some college co-eds outside a boarded-up liquor store I stumbled a bit but found my grip Then tore into a neck like a New York strip Because I can't stop feeding, won't stop eating They won't stop screaming, the military retreating The Mauxuleum has no more room So the little left living are the food to consume Bite by bite, piece by piece The dead march, they got my back in these streets My flesh peels away under a nuclear sun (!mih teg oG) The ritual has begun [Chorus] Take this advice, all it takes is a bite And overnight, you're not the same You ache in pain, feel the change, feel the rot It never stops 'til I taste your brain Take this advice, all it takes is a bite And overnight, you're not the same You ache in pain, feel the change, feel the rot It never stops 'til I taste your brain [Verse 3: Joe Black] Claw my way from the grave that I was buried Groaning in pain as I stumble out the cemetery My ankle drags, it's painful to walk fast Intestines dangle getting tangled in the tall grass My fluid's clotted I'm rotted, my fingers falling off There was some blood in my tongue until I chopped it off Driven by the hunger in denial of the fact Left my insides in a pile a couple of miles back Behind my victim while he pisses on a wall (Brains) Before he notices I'm gnawing on his skull (Brains) Consume it all, blood oozing as I chew All I left was bloody stumps protruding from his shoes (Ha ha ha ha) I need to eat though I get nothing from it Chunks of meat plummet from the hole in my stomach Can't remember anything before I went beneath But I'm sure I got some memories stuck in my teeth [Chorus] Take this advice, all it takes is a bite And overnight, you're not the same You ache in pain, feel the change, feel the rot It never stops 'til I taste your brain Take this advice, all it takes is a bite And overnight, you're not the same You ache in pain, feel the change, feel the rot It never stops 'til I taste your brain [Skit] Thanks for calling the deadline Scioto County morgue, this is Morty Hey, Morty, how you doing? It's been a while Oh hey, Nancy Uh, that's not my name, what the fuck Can we go out tonight? Heh, sorry, I can't tonight I got my hands real full Oh, that really sucks, I wanted to see you They brought in those three sicko fuck killers They burned up in that church [?] those guys I mean they might be really dangerous Oh yeah, got 'em right here Woo [?] They're still smoldering on the slab [?] Aw yeah, it's a real shame, yeah, yeah [?], you never know [?], you never know Ah, it's a bunch of made-up bullshit What about tomorrow night? Would you like to go out then? Man, tomorrow I'd definitely be down to grab a bite- *Screaming* [?] Morty, please say something [?]
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Credits
- Writers
- Lee Carver
- Joe Black
- Billy Obey