Necromantic Lover - Terminal Choice

Your rottin body lays in my bed

Your hands are cold

Your eyes are closed

I touch your cold skin

It makes me hot

Your crumbling face

Makes me shiver inside

Your cadaverous smell

Makes me crazy

I can’t stop

Making love to you

I love your body although your dead

I’m your Necromantic Lover

I love your body although your dead

I’m your Necromantic Lover