Birth Through Dead - Antropomorphia

Graving through the mud

For a body thats withered away

A search delight

Of intense decay

The embalmed skin

Moist and cold

Body only

2 months old

Chorus: my sickened urge to fuck the dead

To rape her skull and eat her flesh

Between dead legs I climax

Planting seed

Birth through dead

Impregnated dead

A child inside will grow

The mother as its meal

Thats rotting down below

Spilling sperm inside a corpse love has formed itself

Inside the womb

Carrier of my lust

Brings a living pile of rot

Graving through the mud

For a body thats withered away

A search delight

Of intense decay

I chew on caked flesh

Thats moistened and cold

Sexual feelings

I fuck the stiff and cold