Awakened By Stench

This coffin isn't big enough for me

Silk satin and lace surrounding three

I hate being dressed up they've got me looking f**ked up

I want out and no ones stopping me

My finger nails have grown strong enough

Inch long sharp ripping through this stuff

Wood shavings falling in my face

Who could stand the smell of this place

How much more can I bear

I've broken through the last layer

Arise from the dead awoken from the stench

Bodys that are decomposing thousands of them decayed and bloating

The reek of them magnifies by how old and when they died

The smell of these corps' decomposing gags me odors of theme corroding

I must get away from this peutred stench until then I will not rest

The soil pours in at a steady rate

Falls on me and I push