Necrotopian vision of a world deceased A tumescent carcass upon which the morbid feast The salubrious veneer pulled back to reveal A gruesome hulk of rotting meat where fluids congeal Truth - without beauty Cruelty - without beauty Funereality Global mass-grave for humanity Where the ghoulish feed on atrocities Funereality Immersed within a miasma of carnage We chew our way through a quagmire of human garbage This world belongs to the maggots, weevils and grubs Who gladly join us in the graves that we’ve so eagerly dug Truth - without beauty Cruelty - without beauty Funereality The mass-grave grows exponentially The voracious feed as the rapacious bleed Funereality Lead – Wes Lead - Matt Our destiny manifest only in autopsies A landscape of monuments and cemeteries Befouled air smelling thick of the crematory Our deadened world laid to rest permanently Truth - without beauty Cruelty - without beauty Funereality An abattoir of grotesqueries A planetary mortuary This is funereality