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