Gorecrow - Autopsy

As the carnage continues, the dead slaughter the dead

Doomed to war eternally, just as they were fucked bred

Now as worms tunneling through the earth

Forgotten forever after atomic rebirth

And circling above

Mutant nightmares on wings

The last of their kind

Seeking dead offerings

Picking and scavenging

What’s found is devoured

A feast in the fields

Corpse faces deflowered

Black feathered feeders

Distorted and foul

Talons dissecting

Melted meat on the ground

Crowgasms-DC/EC/DC

Cracking at bones

Eyesockets ravaged

A murder descending

To harvest and savage