Lyrics Pungent Stench

Pungent Stench

For God Your Soul... For Me Your Flesh

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust

What a big wast for a body like your's

The absurdity of burials rack my brain

All those valuable corpses why should they stay unused

For God your soul... for me your flesh

Your mortal remains are too good for hungry maggots

That's why I dig you outfrom your last resting place

I hope it's not to lame cause it would be a pity

If the decomposition already has advanced

For God your soul...

For God your soul, for me your flesh

I thik that's a fair bargain

For me your flesh, for me your bones

For me your brain and your entrails

I'll prepare you you got my word of honor

You will look nearly alive

Ashes to ashes dust to dust

Don't be afraid I'll prevent it