From Beyond (The Grave) - Aborted

From beyond the grave

From the cradle to the grave

Following your life, bloodstained

Closer to death, so arousing

A whiff of formaldehyde as foreplay

Your eternal unrest, so amusing

From beyond the grave

Follow your gurney, cum-stained

Closer to me, so perverted

Rigor mortis — part of my horrorscope

Once upon the slab now in my bed

From beyond the grave

Now let us pray

From the cradle to the grave

Your body lies rotten

From the pleasures I have begotten

Your corpus my whore to enslave

Partake in my madness

My luscious cunt from the sepulchre

Pertain to my madness

My special cunt from the sepulchre

By death betrothed

To the grinding beef of my package

Your sullied rotten cave

A fantastical musky present

With every thrust I regain lust

Of sullied rotten cave enslaved

From the cradle to the grave

Your carcass — my grand amour

Molten out eye sockets my fuck du jour

You’re my sexual plat de resistance

My freaky decomposing slut

Cum-stained — depraved

Your death I celebrate

Deeper and deeper

From the cradle to the grave

Now let us pray

From the cradle to the grave

Your body lies rotten

From the pleasures I have begotten

Your corpus my whore to enslave

Abrasive — disgusting

Many don’t see the treasures I’m beholding

A furious fuck — your final gift of life

Partake in my madness

My luscious cunt from the sepulchre

Pertain to my madness

My special cunt from the sepulchre

You are recked beyond the grave