Autopsy - Robbing The Grave Lyrics
It's love of the deadArising from her sleepTo the sweet smell of decayLying in a coffinDead flesh she cravesThere's kissing, of course, caressing, blood drinking, the smell, theattractionMorbid lust must be satisfiedIn the shadows she must hideEntering the sacred tombTo ***** those who have diedWhen you lie on some bodies, blood comes out of their mouth, and the weightof my body pushes it out. That's called purgingKissing the fleshSo dead and coldPurging bloodTo drink and be wholeStrength from the deadTo feed the soulI definitely enjoy swallowing blood. It's very arousing making love with abody and drinking some of the bloodRobbing the graveThere's a difference between *****ing and making love. Maybe some people *****dead bodies. I make love to themScreaming in agonyComing on the corpseTakes it home in the hearseSo she can get some moreWhen I enjoy myself with a corpse, it's a high beyond any I've ever had
