Necrophilia:
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He wakes up at night
He feels the lust
The lust of evil kind
This perverse thought so repulsive
The sickness in his eyes
The sickness in his mind
Necrophilia
Waiting for the burial
Waiting for the night
Dig it out Dig it out
open the coffin and.......
on the run to get a fuck
with a nice rotten corpse
Necrophilia
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Lyric by Andreas Werner |
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