Lyrics Pathological Frolic - Cryptopsy

Pathological Frolic - Cryptopsy
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Date of issue: 23.11.1994
Record label: Galy Records - Earhertz
Song language: English

Pathological Frolic

Who is this Geoffrey?
All I see is this cold cadaver
Why is this Geoffrey
Lying in puddles of pus on a gurney?
Tell me of this Geoffrey
This boy with a noose around his neck;
More about Geoffrey:
Why is he wearing his mother’s bra?
How old was Geoffrey?
At a guess, I’d say
About twelve or thirteen;
He died accidentally
From auto-erotic asphyxiation;
He’d been masturbating…
Our little stiff still has one on
And it’s been one week!
The resurrection men
Took their sweet time
Cross-dressed fruit:
What a way to die!
Now he’s ours:
The apple of our eve;
Fetch the dead sphincter:
Cold green meat
How did his ass taste?
Tender and sweet…
And then we fucked it…

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