Scourging the morgue with sickly malice

Rank antagonism brought to a head

Disquiet on the forensic front

I sense the gathering of purulent adversary flesh 



Slashing at blistered & ulcerous limbs 

Keeping the rancid stiffs at bay

The ongoing struggle against dearly departed

A justified frenzy of pathological rage



Putrefactive waste I do adorn 

A foul internecine reward 

The gains of the battle, reeking of bile 

To the victor the spoils of mortuary wars



Surgical tools aid my success

over the malodorous cadavers I dread 

Their insidious advances I repulse with finesse 

Strategical mind games with the recently dead



Necrobiosis prevailing 

My ally in decomposition 

A festering triumph accomplished by force 

The shredded rank corpses my cowed and crushed foes 



Putrefactive waste I do adorn 

A foul internecine reward

The gains of the battle, reeking of bile

To the victor the spoils of mortuary wars



Scorch the fetid waste 

Replenish the source of flesh 

Gather a fresh batch of rancid, rank opponents



Joyfully await the the next occasion 

For the fun to start again 

To recreate with my malodorous chums 

This thrilling, exhilarant game



The gains of the battle 

The sweet stench of bile

To the victor the spoils of Mortuary wars