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Is it wrong to have a corpse in my bed?
I dont think so even if she is dead
Is it disturbing? Is it a crime?
She’s been expired for quite some time
I couldn’t let her repose underground
A feast for worms inside her burial mound
Concentrated by the powers of love
We fit like a severed hand in glove!
My only complaint’s the perfume she wears
A mix of rancid milk and moldy pears
I’m just scared dont want to be alone
Even if she’s just skin and bones
Her skin is dry and her body full of dust
One day i’m just afraid she just might combust
I could never think of leaving your side
Even though it’s been years since you died
My only complaint’s the perfume she wears
A mix of rancid milk and moldy pears
I’m just scared dont want to be alone
Even if she’s just skin and bones
Let me reiterate what has been said
Is it really that wrong to have a corpse in my bed
I’m just scared, don’t want to be alone
Even if she’s just skin and bone
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