Bleeding sores beginning to stench
The taste of formaldehyde, smell of the rot
Devour the putrid afterbirth
Tearing at my brain
The child soon will rise, all evil will survive
While you lick the festering stump
I love to fuck the dead, demons in my head
Sex with the dead, now I must breed
The newborn needs a feast, it's mother is the meal
Green infection discharging pus
Within the stiff corpse planting my seed
Raging fires of hell, burning through my soul
Chomping on her flesh, his teeth tearing her skin
Sex with the dead now I must breed
My love for a dead fuck, I cannot control
The taste of formaldehyde, smell of the rot
Birth through death
Within the stiff corpse planting my seed
Ferocious need for decomposing bodies
Suck out the goo, feast on her crotch
Sights of death building my sensations
Undying lust for cadaverous molestation
