Smell of rotting corpses, fucking corpses, it makes me stiff
I'll vomit as you film it, let the sickness begin
When my dicks stiff, I'll fuck anything that I can fuck
Like corpses, let the orgy begin
Rob the morgue of female dead, to use as stars in my porn films
Porn with corpses, lifeless bodies used for sex
I film the sickness, plunge my cock into your ass
Masturbating on your face, deviant pleasures, necro erotic fantasy
All I know is something must be wrong with me, to lust for dead flesh
And film it seems just not right
Deviant needs, immortal thoughts, indecent action, necro erotic fantasy
All I need is sickness, all I want is sickness, Gotta have some sickness
All I want is dead chics, gotta have some dead chics
I'll be fucking dead chics, IN HELL!
Deep inside the morgue, I fulfill my fantasy
(now it's set to)
Now it's set to film, I will watch, you will watch, we will watch
We are all masturbating on your face, deviant pleasures
Necro erotic fantasy
My secret life
No one knows me
Until they die
Writer(s): Chris Campbell, Dave Kibler, Jordan Varela, Von Young
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