Autopsy
Standing in the mortuary
Picking out my corpse
To play with
They don't need their organs
Sell them
Guards are coming
I expel them
Stomping and tearing their bodies
Smell them
Chomping and eating their lefties, well
I don't need their stuff they had
I just want to lay in bed
After I just ate some lads
Made their flesh all eatable
Drink a fresh bodyjuice drink
I don't care yeah what you think
Rampage in the autopsy
You might call me necrophile
Eating people is my style
And is also like my high
Picking out my corpse
To play with
They don't need their organs
Sell them
Guards are coming
I expel them
Stomping and tearing their bodies
Smell them
Chomping and eating their lefties, well
I don't need their stuff they had
I just want to lay in bed
After I just ate some lads
Made their flesh all eatable
Drink a fresh bodyjuice drink
I don't care yeah what you think
Rampage in the autopsy
You might call me necrophile
Eating people is my style
And is also like my high
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Writer(s): Ry! Uka
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