Forever trapped in flesh and bone
Encased in rotten skin
Among the tombstones I roam
To quench the thirst within
I do not live, I do not breathe
But still I walk around
Cursed to spend eternity
By the graves to which I'm bound

I wither and decay
Yet linger and remain

A clueless victim enters
The cemetery gates
Unaware of what lurks in the dark
She just sealed her own fate
I shred her skin, I eat her flesh
Her soul is lost like mine
I savor every single part
And drink her blood like win

I wither and decay
Yet linger and remain
I wither and decay
Yet linger and remain
Biting, chomping, chewing
Gnawing to the bone
Leaving but a bloody mess
Upon the tombstones

When dawn arrives I end my feast
And go right back to sleep
Soaked in blood I lay down
In a coffin six feet deep
As the clock strikes twelve the next night
Up from the grave I rise
To find another victim
To bring to their demise

I wither and decay
Yet linger and remain
I wither and decay
Yet linger and remain