Count Maggots

In this cursed terrirory
You'll get orgasmic glory
Exciting rigor mortis
Necrovulva wants a kiss
They're always there, never gone
Fucking and sucking on and on

Come to the bitches cemetery
Where the daughters of misery don't R.I.P.
Don't step back if you're married
Your wife or husband shall never suspect
Come to the bitches cemetery
Beyond life they're still suffering
This is the infection time
Flesh to the count maggots sucking

I know the fucking cheaper
Place where you'll find the pleasure
That you won't paying no money
In the shadows of sanity
If you like insects and flies
And you think sex never dies...