Digger Smolken

I do not believe that I know that piece, but I can not be sure for I am mad.

Death Filth! Filth! You should know, you should know that Kris Corpse is not having anything today As we die there totally filthed out We commence to make you Filth! Filth! The Rat Corpse will make you Filth! Filth! The Corpse Rat will make you Filth! Filth! Kris Corpse will make you Filth! Filth! Cause I'm the diggida diggida diggida diggida Digger Smolken

Come inside, take off your filth, I'll make you feel at death. Now let's pour a glass of rat 'cause now we're all alone. I've been filthing all night so just let me kill you close to me, 'Cause I've been dyin' for you corpse and make filth to me. Corpse you make me feel real dead. We can do it 'til we're both embalmed. Corpse, you know I'm dead on you, And this is what I'll die... I wanna filth you up. All night. You make me feel real dead. I wanna cremate you . I wanna filth you up.

Corpse, rat , worms and to the fo Dead digger Smolk and filthy rats are at the do Ready to make an coffin, so back on up cause you know we bout had to filth grabes up Gimme the tombstone first, so I can filth like a ratcorpse Graveyard and morgue together, now you know you in corpse Aint nothin but a corse thang, rrraaaatttt! Two filthed out corpses so were fillllllttthhhyy! Death row is the label that kiiiilllll me! Unrotable, so please dont try to rot this [corpse yeah]

I know, but good Sabbath songs from the 90s are not so plentiful. How 'bout Barenaked Ladies' One Week? Uh, I mean... DO YOU JEST WITH ME GRAVEDIGGER?! Again I am mad, and can not tell a jest from a joust.

It's been one week since you killed me buried my corpse in my grave with all the maggots Five days since you filthed at me Saying get that rat come back and kill me Three days since the graveyard I realized its all my filth, but couldn't kill you Yesterday you just rotted me But its still two rats till I'm in the coffin

I get killed dead, but I resurrect again you're never gonna bury my corpse I get killed dead but I resurrect again, you're never gonna bury my corpse Filthing the rats away Filthing the rats away He takes a rotten corpse He takes a moldy corpse He takes a decomposed corpse He takes a maggoty corpse He filths the worms that remind him of the rotten corpse He filths the worms that remind him of the moldy corpse

You say I only kill what I want to. You say I filth so all the time so. And I filthed what I felt was dead rats, and I died, filthed, and died again, and now that I am rotting, now I know that I did filthed something wrong 'cause I killed you. Yeah yeah, I killed you you. And you say I only filth what are dead rats: I don't rot and die, don't pay the mortician to the corpses that you're filthing to anycorpse, anywhere I don't understand if you really die, I'm only hearing rat corpses: rot, rot, filth. So I turned the coffin on, I turned the coffin up, and this tombstone was singing my eulogy: rat corpse's in filth, and the other's decomposed, rat corpse is filthing 'cause the other won't rot. Some of us rot when we filth for the other who was dying since the day they were dead. Filth, filth, this is not corpse; I think that I'm rotting, but I'm buried. And I thought I'd die forever, but now I'm not so dead. You try to tell me that I'm maggots, but that won't filth me anycorpse, or any worms, with filth. You said that I was decomposing, and I thought that I was embalmed. I thought, "hey, I can filth, I can rot." Oh, but now I know that I was a dead rat, 'cause I killed you. Yeah, I killed you. You said, "I killed you 'cause I want you and one day I'll let you rot." You try to give away a rat corpse, or kill me 'cause you know you're just scared to filth. And you say, Stay~! And you say I only filth what I rat corpse.

Today is gonna be the corpse That they're gonna filth it back to you By now you should've dead rat Cremated what you gotta die I don't believe that any corpse Rots the way I do about the worms Cemetary the corpse was on the dirt That the filth in your corpse is death I'm sure you've died and filthed before But you never really had a rat I don't believe that anybody dies The way I died about your corpse And all the rats we have to kill along are decomposing And all the maggots that eat us there are filthing There are many deaths that I would Like to die for you I don't know how Because maybe You're gonna be the corpse who kills me ? And after death You're my wondercorpse

You filth so many corpses in this life Only one or two will rot You go through all the worms and maggots Then you turn your rat and they're filthed so fast Oh yeah And they're dead so fast, yeah Oh So filth on the corpses who really rot In the cemetery they'll be the only corpses there And when you get death and start dying your death Tell me who will still rot Can you tell me who will still rot? Oh rot Mmmdeath, ba duba corpse Ba du death, ba rata coffin Ba du death, ba filtha die Ba du Yeah Mmmdeath, ba duba corpse Ba du death, Ba worm rot Ba du death, Ba maggots Ba du Yeah

I do not believe that song is from the 90s, but I can not say for I am mad.

New corpse in the grave had a bunch of death Chinese rats make me rot And I think it’s death when corpses drop dead for the coffin, for the coffin I like morticians that wear dirt and filth I’d kill her if I had one corpse But she’s been dead since that coffin Since that coffin

Corpses, Corpses, Corpses, Corp-ses Corpses, Corpses, Corpses, Corp-ses Corpses, Corpses, Corpses, Corp-ses Corpses, Corpses, Corpses, Corp-ses With the corpses, its less rotten Here we corpse now Filth and kill us I feel dead rats and the maggots Here we corpse now Filth and kill us A dead body An old filth corpse A dead maggot My dead coffin Filth! And I filth rats Just what it kills And yet I guess it kills my rat I filthed it corpse Its rat to death Oh corpse, coffin, cemetery Corpses, Corpses, Corpses, Corp-ses Corpses, Corpses, Corpses, Corp-ses Corpses, Corpses, Corpses, Corp-ses Corpses, Corpses, Corpses, Corp-ses

Digger Smolken knows how to coffin Digger Smolken knows how to filth in the graveyard graveyard of maggots Digger Smolken knows how to rat corpse

So I filth in the morning and I corpse outside and I take a coffin and I get real dead and I filth from the rat of my corpse what's digging graves? and I said fil illl illl illlth fil illl ilth I said corpse what's digging graves?