Grave Slave
Writen by Anthony Lustmord
Music by Womb Raiders
In the night I hear the screams
not from the living...but the dead!
abused, tortured, and defiled
dug up, fucked, and taken home
corpses posed provacativly
photos taken of lewd acts
insane necrophile decorated in human ornaments
Woman corpse so peacefull and pretty
cold to touch, but she warmed up
live or dead no woman can resist
farmer of gore
my grim harvest matures
weeks pass, my crops decompose
my basement smells of puss and sores
putrescent stench fills the air
