Headstones overturned and smashed Your fucking corpse I want to thrash The cold, hard ground I hack and slash Coffins torns apart like trash Six feet closer to your doom From this grave I will exhume Horrid flesh my blade consumes As I destroy your earthen tomb! Vacant Grave To remove my rotting prize From the soil the box will rise Disembalm the cadaverized Defile the dead I so despise The pick-axe now unburied Slaughter in the cemetery From the site the corpse is carried The ink still wet on the obituary Vacant Grave Your hands and feet I masticate The body I incinerate A shovel used to decapitate The corpse's head I obliterate Only pieces they will find Of the carnage so unkind Twisted fragments of your spine At the hole I left behind! Vacant Grave!