The cemetery a picnic ground, the dead regurgitated from the
ground
They arise up from the pit to eat my flesh and suck my d***
Long awaited I anticipated this moment as I m*********d
An orgiastic jamberoo, a necrophile's dream come true
She slips so sweetly into my bed, the writing on the wall is
red
She reviles with angelic grace as I c** in the holes in her
face
The church is now a mausoleum, a bordello of consumed
cerebrum
Death is the doorway to all desire for those returned from
the holy fire
(chorus)
The consummation of rotting flesh, the ultimate fornication
is death
I'm the mother of undead f**kers, it's true, for Jesus was a
Zombie too
(chant)
Heedee ity op, ye rop bah de dah
Heedee ity op, ye rop bah de dah
Heedee ity op, ye rop bah de dah
Heedee ity op, ye rop bah de dah
ground
They arise up from the pit to eat my flesh and suck my d***
Long awaited I anticipated this moment as I m*********d
An orgiastic jamberoo, a necrophile's dream come true
She slips so sweetly into my bed, the writing on the wall is
red
She reviles with angelic grace as I c** in the holes in her
face
The church is now a mausoleum, a bordello of consumed
cerebrum
Death is the doorway to all desire for those returned from
the holy fire
(chorus)
The consummation of rotting flesh, the ultimate fornication
is death
I'm the mother of undead f**kers, it's true, for Jesus was a
Zombie too
(chant)
Heedee ity op, ye rop bah de dah
Heedee ity op, ye rop bah de dah
Heedee ity op, ye rop bah de dah
Heedee ity op, ye rop bah de dah