Entrails - The Slithering Below

Down in the ground, buried alive
Lying six feet below
The coffin's shut tight, my eyes search for light
Anxiety starts to grow

Buried alive
Torture and pain
Buried below
Screaming in vain
Buried in dirt
With snakes that slither
Buried and dead
Below

I feel something crawling, an unseen slithering
As the air's becoming thin
Suffering through torture while my life's withering
They're now eating me from within

I can't remember how they got me in here
Buried deep underground
Bitten and trapped, I'm now beyond fear
I will never be found

Buried alive
Torture and pain
Buried below
Screaming in vain
Buried in dirt
With snakes that slither
Buried and dead
Below I wither

Below I'm dead