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  • I lie next her in the bed,
  • She's the kind of girl I'd like to wed,
  • Never mind the fact that she's dead,
  • It turns me on. It turns me on.
  • Sure, She's a little cold to the touch,
  • But that doesn't bother me much,
  • Because the embalment's such,
  • A lovely job. A lovely job.
  • She's a month dead and she's starting to smell,
  • But if loving a corpse is a sin...
  • I'll See you in hell.
  • And now, I've got her propped up in a chair,
  • She's losing her skin and her hair,
  • And I'm wishing she wouldn't stare,
  • so much at me. So much at me.
  • Yeah, rigamortis has taken it's toll,
  • And her body is as stiff as pole,
  • But I'll never put her back in the hole,
  • I dug her from. I dug her from.
  • She's a month dead and she's starting to smell,
  • But if loving a corpse is a sin...
  • I'll See you in hell.
  • I love you

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