Lyrics Necrophilia - G.B.H.

Necrophilia

Make love to you your eyes are closed,
your body is rotting it’s decomposed.
Your hair straggled in a spider’s web.
you’re dead.
No remorse.
screw the corpse.
Your clothes are in a state of decay,
just like you they’re thrown away.
Your body’s filled with lava flies,
why oh why did you have to die?
I come and see you every night,
unlike my girl you don’t put up a fight.
I’m close to you, put flowers on your womb.
'cos I was born in your womb.