Queen of Necrophilia

Your boody look so good
It’s even hot and cold
And you can’t stop my will
You’ll stand forever still
You’ve said me no in life
I own you when you died
I violate your meat
And on your face I’ll sit

Perversion which leads
Morbid bent for the corpses
I’ll give you the last
One taste of my love
My lust for death
No I cannot control
I’m waiting another
A no-living soul

Because of my love for the deads
Six feet under I grab
Someone calls me someone calls me
Queen of necrophilia
I’m not the undertaker you’ve met
I’m something you can’t understand
Someone calls me someone calls me
Queen of necrophilia

The idea just makes me bright
It’s simple to fuck the alives
Is better when are dead
But you can’t understand
I exhume you in the night
In my face I’ve print a smile
Like a baby with a new doll
With my mind in your soil I fall