A day of filthy weather A night of bloody rain I’m addicted to my necrophiliac lust Forest morgue is my aim The lust for crusty wounds the lust for Rotten stench The breath of decay I succumb to my Gloomy delusion An orgy of blood at the forest morgue An orgy of dismembered dissected bodies The choice is excellent I wet my long knife, I wet my long dick While I select my lovely corpse The lust for crusty wounds the lust for Rotten stench The breath of decay I succumb to my Gloomy delusion An orgy of blood at the forest morgue An orgy of dismembered dissected bodies