| Your body looks 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 mt
|
| I’m something you can’t understand
|
| Someon 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
|
| 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
|
| 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
|
| 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 |