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Slave To The Casket

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  • To have and to hold after death`s done its part In a grave lying cold there remains my heart In sickness and stealth I come for conjugal exhumation Disinterring my betrothed for postmortem consummation To love and to cherish, though rotten and perished For richer or poorer Even though I abhor her... In a chapel we were wed We found marital bliss Now in this chapel of the dead Again we shall kiss... Drawn back to the mausoleum, to rekindle love`s icy flame A dutiful bridegrume`s devotion, to the corpse who bears my surname By night it`s her embrace that I crave, our conjugal deathbed is her grave By undying love I am depraved, I am the casket`s slave On one hand is my revulsion to these sordid tomb trysts On the other is a gold ring that sill binds me to this Necro-nuptial bliss is hard to find often Our second honeymoon was spent nude in this coffin My loving memory lives on in ways some would deplore, Since she has passed on, death is all I live for At times it`s mortifying, being in love with a stiff The rigors of marriage were never quite like this... In a chapel we were wed Seeking marital bliss Now in this chapel of the dead I once more open your lips Drawn back to my consort, To feel the passion of love`s icy flame An amorous necrophile`s compulsion, To ravish the corpse who took my name By night it`s her embrace that I crave, Our conjugal deathbed is her grave By undying love I am depraved, I am the casket`s slave SLAVE TO THE CASKET SLAVE TO THE CASKET SLAVE TO THE CASKET SLAVE TO THE CASKET Though her beauty has long since decayed My love carries on unafraid Emboldened by the stench of my wife, I give her the fuck of her afterlife My love is beautifully pure In putrefactive innards immured Once I was soft and unable to love her Now six feet down I molest my dead lover In a chapel we were wed I never found the true bliss Till in this chapel of the dead We shared a stolen kiss... Drawn back to the chranel house, To feel the cold breath of love`s icy flame Now you take all of me deep inside you, The way once you took my name By night it`s her embrace that I crave, Our conjugal deathbed is her grave By undying love I am depraved, I am the casket`s slave...

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