Overturning tombstones

Marble cracked and crushed

Fucking on the top of a crypt

Smoking angel dust



Drawing blood, spill it forth

Seep into the ground

Stomping thru the babies' graves

Pummel every mound



Little coffins dug up

Tiny corpses emptied out

Impaled on the fences

Spikes rammed thru

Rotted pumpkin heads



"We pulled some more corpses;

bigger ones this time. We'd lay

'em down on a grave one at a time

and take a big huge piece of a

headstone we broke... and smash the

head like a rotted melon"



Graveyard desecrated

Rotted mess behind us

Broken bodies scattered

Amongst broken stone and glass