Corpse Under Glass - Morpheus Descends

Frozen, in this see through box

Suspend my flow of blood

Unsuspected slow decay

Coffin of ice, appear dead

Chemicals keep me alive

Body tissue still decompose

No, sign of death

Left alone I dream of hell

I can t escape

Morbid thoughts

Hunted

A prey of being in my head

Stalked throughout the dark horizon

Income the walking dead

I can t awake

Stuck within this nightmare

Game this becomes the place

Where corpses rule, this world

Circles by the dead

Anticipation of life to end

Strung of by my feet

Cannibals, time to feast

Hung upside down, left for meat

Screaming they slash me, drink my blood

These evil dead

Start to take parts I m still alive

Dismember

Eat my parts one by one

Entrails

Stain their hands red as I die

Now, this corpse under glass

Frozen leper they ll find with time