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When the sun goes down behind the mortuary

And the light passes on to darkness

The morbid desire awakes in me

To assault the deadly bodies

The death is a fascination

The variety of my lonely existence

Nocturnal sphere of death, a realm of perversion

The animal is free, your victims are unprotected

Morbid desire, post mortal rape

I'm the necromaniac

I'm the necramantic

Necromantic

The bright day is my nightmare, everyday

I go through the cruelty of my fellow creatures

But in the night I am the master

The necromaster in my selfmade realm

My children, lieing quit and peacefull

Their soul is far, their bodies are mine

Warm sperm in a cold body

Dead soul without crying

Instinct wakes up the animal

Morbid soul in human body

Morbid desire, post mortal rape

I'm the necromaniac

I'm the necramantic

Necromantic

Pervers thoughts flash through my brain

The cold naked woman brings my blood to boil

I will hit in her frowzy cunt (as much as I can)

To satisfy my morbid desire

Until they'll bury her abused corpse

Rest in peace - if you can

Day by day, year by year

Enjoying the morbid instinct

The secret makes me insane

I'm crying my perversity

I am the necromaniac, the scum of life

Warm sperm in a cold body

Dead soul without crying

Instinct wakes up the animal

Morbid soul in human body

The scum of life