GBH - Necrophilia Lyrics

Lyrics Necrophilia - GBH




Make love to you your eyes are closed,
Your body is rotting it′s decomposed.
Your hair straggled in a spider's web .
You′re dead.
No remorse .
Screw the corpse.
Your clothes are in a state of decay,
Just like you they're thrown away.
Your body's filled with lava flies,
Why oh why did you have to die?
I come and see you every night,
Unlike my girl you don′t put up a fight.
I′m close to you, put flowers on your womb .
'Cos I was born in your womb.



Writer(s): Andrew Williams, Colin Abrahall, Colin Blyth, Ross Lomas


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