You and I are one of a kind Twisted scorned and forsaken With an unquenchable craving To the lust to the blood To the Carnage destined to Reign above You and I are one of a kind Shovels equipped Salvation drips An adventure, crusading A necrophilic hunt Munging You and I the lucky kind Sewn to the disposal Of a dead whore’s hind From the sky, I embrace To splatter your face You and I the twisted kind Feasting on one who couldn't survive It's a gambler's choice A savage domain Baptized in the grave Making love to those who no longer breathe The sexual deed for us to do Munging