Dead Meat - Fun in the Morgue

Suspicious start to grow, hiding behind my soul
I found some apathy, on this silent room
Stench every day with your body you'll pay
You’re memories rot, a dignified death!
So fuckin' pleasure, aggressive measure

Fun in the morgue - orgasmic gush
Fun in the morgue - inner corpse
Noises of liquid excess!

How to punish the insane, if evil are into my brain
Working with corpses, the anatomy of my sexual reality
To the blessed one you profane, in a gory way makes you insane
Rigor mortis rigidity, post-mortem ecstasy
Personal morbidity, acclaimed for self-gratification

You faddist fade your agony
Body infected, shredded virgin skin
Madness grow, fantasy death upon lucidity!

Fun in... Fun in... Fun in the morgue!
Replete... Replete... Replete with corpses

Advanced infection of fungus spread
Green putrified offal is now revealed
Cancerous corpse for free; fatal dicease for me
I look into you and what i see?! A demon inside of me!!
The image of demon anged around my brain
Smell the stench of some gloomy thoughts