Confessions of a Necrophile Lyrics


Grave robber, seeking bloated flesh

Stiffened bodies, maggot filled chest

Drag the corpse to your home

Mend it with fish skin

Pose it in your kitchen

Then lure in the next victim

Deranged Necrophile, Violates rotten corpse

She's trapped, in a room with me

Other corpses, festering away

Drag the corpse to your home

Mend it with fish skin

Pose it in your kitchen

Then lure in the next victim

Deranged Necrophile, Violates rotten corpse

House of corpses dressed like women deranged man has fun with them

Twisted mind and filthy intentions victims left wanting to die.