Make love to you, your eyes are closed
Your body is rotting it's decomposed
Your hair straggled in a spider's web
You're dead
No remorse
Screw the corpse
Your clothes are in a state of decay
Just like you they're thrown away
Your body's filled with lava flies
Why, oh, why did you have to die?
I come and see you every night
Unlike my girl you don't put up a fight
I'm close to you, put flowers on your womb
'Cos I was born in your womb

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