Lyrics - Mortuaria by Impetigo

Wearing the disguise of the working class
I use my occupation to fulfill my desires,
When you're dead you'll be mine at last
You cold, naked body, recently expired
How can
I resistyour sagging breasts?
Lain on the table, you smell of sterile death
When
I put the embalmingneedle into your flesh so blue
I place my throbbing penis inside of you...
My tools are ready... yourinsides to dispose
I caress your slick abdominal cavity... my desire grows
I lick your icy ear and fondle your lungs and toes
I come... while my tongue is buried in your nose...
OHH...
The stench of your decay arouses me... alone in the prep room no one to seeour disgusting sexual lust, no one will know...
I'm alive, you and
I are allalone...
I want... to take... your cadaver home...
I swear
I'll never leaveyou... always yours... my love...

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