Death in Your Yard

Got out of the bed to the smell of stench
I couldn't understand where it's coming from
I checked out the yard, it reeked of cadavers

Gas in the air, everything is faded

I went through the back door
The smell was more and more insufferable
Where am I going?
What am I doing?
My yard is full of corpses
My mind is a mental ruin

Blood mixed with grass leaves
Cerebral remains on the porch, it leaks
All the way to the streets
My yard is full of human meat
Slashed organs everywhere
Gruesome acts of ultra violence

Death in your yard
Death in your yard
The angel of death is your only guard

Blood mixed with grass leaves
Cerebral remains on the porch, it leaks
All the way to the streets
My yard is full of human meat
Slashed organs everywhere
Gruesome acts of ultra violence



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Writer(s): Death In Your Yard
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