There is this legend,this medieval myth
That makes men shiver and grind their teeth
Its a cardinal sin,to satisfy yourself
Imposed heavy penances sickness and hell
Legend says the deceased watch you do it
Erection is a lighthouse that draws them straight to it
Imagine being dead in a serene abyss
And suddenly you're drawn to witness all of this
The Dead Watch you Masturbate,Masturbate
They all know your name
The Dead Watch you Masturbate,Masturbate
You don't feel ashamed
Christ peeping from the wall
Fire will strike and burn your soul
Your ancestors visit you,night after night
When you're under the sheets seeking delight
Some gone by old age,some gone by unnatural cause
Together they will watch you beat it without pause
You rub one everytime you hear the chapel's bell
Your loins reek of stains,your filthy boxers smell
Instead of going to church every sunday like the rest
You stay at home and jerk off with all those who confess
The Dead Watch you Masturbate,Masturbate
In the dark they're lurking
The Dead Watch you Masturbate,Masturbate
They can see you jerking
Countless lifes are lost
Erotic fiction holocaust
Postmortem fun and entertainment
Watching others without payment
In an aerial state of no more joy
They read your mind,then pour shit in
Self satisfaction is a sin
They play you like a sex toy
The Dead Watch you Masturbate,Masturbate
Waste the population
The Dead Watch you Masturbate,Masturbate
End civilization
All life will turn to sand
All by the motion of your hand