Corpse Mania

He loves the dead
Even after they're cold
A lifless body to caress

Stare into dead eyes
He feels paralysed
Then he starts to undress

His chosen paraphilia
Endless necrophilia
Obsessive necromania
To feel death deep inside
It's fucking Corpse Mania

When their lives end
The real terror begins
He's a desecrator in excess

The way that he likes them
Cold and decomposed
And now it's time to confess

His chosen paraphilia
Endless necrophilia
Obsessive necromania
To feel death deep inside
It's fucking Corpse Mania

It's fucking Corpse Mania!...



Credits
Writer(s): Patrik Sporrong, Lawrence Mackrory
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