Impetigo

Mortuaria
[Lyrics: Stevo /february 1990 / Music: Stevo and Mark /january 1991] 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 resist your sagging breasts? Lain on the table, you smell of sterile death When I put the embalming needle into your flesh so blue I place my throbbing penis inside of you... My tools are ready... your insides 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... [...solo: Scott ...] The stench of your decay arouses me... alone in the prep room no one to see our disgusting sexual lust, no one will know... I'm alive, you and I are all alone... I want... to take... your cadaver home... I swear I'll never leave you... always yours... my love... [...solo: Scott ...] From Letras Mania