Closed Casket - Gruesome

Turn, and look away

From the face, of decay

Morbid thoughts, buried just beneath

The mockery, of a funeral wreath

Dismembered, memories

Of a life, that used to be

Death lies waiting just beyond

A rotting corpse left when they’re gone

Open grave to seal them in

They will never rise again

Closed casket

Guitar Solo — James

Horrid fate, to which we all are doomed

To leave this life, and enter the tomb

The grave, is never far away

Your end, may be today?

Death lies waiting just beyond

A rotting corpse left when they’re gone

Open grave to seal them in

They will never rise again

Closed casket