My life goes by in mortuary I like to work with the dead For me this place is sanctuary The floor is bloody red Unfrozen corpse lies on the table Smell of death in the air Now I'll get satisfaction Dead girl with the beautiful hair I like to touch naked corpses I like to feel dead skin Prepare scalpel,rusty blade Stroke her flesh,kiss her lips Burn her scalp on the sconce Blistering skin and burst up I saw her skull take the brains They're oozing through my hands I take the blade and cut her stomach Her wet guts are steaming and smell Ripping through her mangled body Pulling off the kidney and spleen I kiss her sticky entrails I lick the goo from her crotch I suck out the pus from her mattery skin I drink ptomaine from her eyes Bloody limbs,brocken bones Empty eyeholes in the skull Flies are sitting on the pile of guts Veins torn out from the fleshTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
