From the recording Volume 2 | The 31 Nights of Macabre: MORTICIA NEVER MOURNS
Lyrics
Death rattle and roll
Where the breath is drowned
Thick, deep in the chest
A morbid heavy sound
Family gathered at last
Running out of time
Living dread to know
The reaper in control
Death rattle and roll
Gurgling gruesome echo
Black decrepit tongue
Body organs failing quick
Clock of the dying
Nearing the end
Last rites for the dead
Groaning unbound
Purple lesions
Gauntly facade
Depression settling in
Death rattle and roll
Twisted limbs in the bed
Eyes are heavy
With pouring cries
Deafening silence
In this somber quiet room
Morbid twitching frown
Where the breath is drowned
Thick, deep in the chest
A morbid heavy sound
Death, rattle and roll
Gurgling gruesome echo
Black decrepit tongue
The reaper in control
Death rattle and roll
