Dead Bodies
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I met her out in the graveyard She looked so soft But she had such a pretty smile Now they call me a necrophile Dead bodies She never pouts, she never screams I fill her with my live, warm cream She looks so soft, her skin's so cold But what the fuck, I'll soon be old
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- Frank Discussion