Coffins - Necrophagia

Love is a corpse

Dead and gone

Naked on a slab

Pale and blue

Dirty little bitch

Morgue whore

One last stab

Taking it slow

(Like) salt to a slug

His body is cold

Frozen with sin

Penetrated flesh

Sealed with stitch

Deep into her soul

Coffins are for fucking

Death on fire

Temperature rise

Feels so fine

The devil don’t care

(She's) gonna fuck lividity

With a crypt kiss

One more time

No more tears

Casket wine flows

Funeral love

With forbidden bliss

Riding angelwood

Frigid and stiff

Only ways she cums…