Alone In The Morgue

Alone in the Morgue - Whitechapel

As your system contracts

I'm waiting at the end with open mouth

My eagerness can't hold itself

My nerves are jolting

I'm on my knees waiting

For something to give cauterized

The sweat is quenching

Every feeling in my mind

Dark morgues my home

I'll prowl in the nightfall

They want me to succumb

Isolated murder

No one can hear your screams

No one can hear your screams

No one can hear your screams

Pure virgin held down

Trust me

I'll give you everything Trust me

The hysterectomy is splattered on my face

Next stay ostectomy I'm going weak

I'll leave you gutted for authorities to find

Nowhere to be found

Woo

My instincts are in vain