Doin' Da Dead Testo

An orgiastic jamberoo, a necrophile's dream come true

She slips so sweetly into my bed, the writing on the wall is
red
She reviles with angelic grace as I cum in the holes in her
face
The church is now a mausoleum, a bordello of consumed
cerebrum
Death is the doorway to all desire for those returned from
the holy fire
(chorus)
The consummation of rotting flesh, the ultimate fornication
is death
I'm the mother of undead fuckers, it's true, for Jesus was a
Zombie too
(chant)
Heedee ity op, ye rop bah de dah
Heedee ity op, ye rop bah de dah
Heedee ity op, ye rop bah de dah
Heedee ity op, ye rop bah de dah