The deceased has been embalmed Made ready for the family The outside is still the same But that's only visually Formaldehyde been used The organs have been gone And the bucket of bowels Is what we'll dine upon
Sluts masturbating With bones of the deceased Their guts no longer needed Are such delicious meat The necronymphomaniac who sees the coffin With the corpse over the Vagina She likes them soft and cold She climbs into the coffin Starts licking his putrid cock Sucking it so heavily It suddenly comes off
Necrastration Deformed dwarfs are juggling With separated heads Distorted, morbid unlookers Never more so glad Steaming pits of defecation Filled with corprophiliacs Copulating abominations A gorefest at it's climax
