I write my own novels
In blood and pus
Necrophilicon my icon
History of inhuman lust
[Chorus]:
Your corpse, your worms
My Necrophilicon
Death bliss not loss
My Necrophilicon
Faces painted white so lovely
I dream of being part of them
Only shovel knows my secrets
My lips keep taste of the dead
[Chorus]
I rape death itself
Can't stop and I don't wanna
For sure I will die
With rigor mortis boner
If I could turn back time
I'd kill you once again
You're just another page
In my book of the dead
[Chorus]
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