Never managed to fit in Too bizarre for fun or friends Twisted mind, a sickening plan Cemetery trips began
The casket was cracked and the body removed The graveyard won't miss it at all Thrown in the trunk and brought back to the house Obsessed with the morbid, the horror still calls
All alone before the dawn Brought the shovel and flask along Started digging feverishly Fear turned into ecstasy
Had to get some company For the first corpse, now there's three Two in bed, one in a chair Watching with a vacant stare
More are taken for my needs My own post-mortem family Time has come to find a wife To rot with her I'll take my life
When my life is drained I know I'll be discovered By someone with a brain like mine To keep me and my lover
