Macabre - You're Dying To Be With Me Lyrics
Sitting at my table, having some teaChatting with a bloke who's dead from stranglingI'm a lonely man in need of companyI only have to kill men to make them stay with meYou're dying to be with meNow you'll have a cup of tea with meYou're dying to be with meWe will have a chat and some teaYou and meI love to be with you, but you're now decomposingThe bloody smell so putridWe must soon part companyA fire in my backyard should work sufficientlyMy toilet also used to flush away dead men rotting