Boneryard

[IMPETIGO 1990] 

Strolling through my boneyard 
A ghoulish midnight stride 
A walk among the corpses 
Fills my heart with pride... 

A score of screaming victims 
To me they scream no more 
40 or 400 I've lost count 
Buried 'neath the earthen floor... 

One by one they met their doom 
Through macabre & nefarious means 
Midnight in my boneyard 
The wind blows through the trees...