The Naked And The Dead

(álbum: Hemdale / Exhumed - In The Name Of Gore - 1996)

The fresh young cadaver lies shrink wrapped and still
Placid, pale and beautiful
Hands trembling as the synthetic shroud is lifted
Her jaundiced complexion now brought to light

The embalmed countenance stares vacantly ahead
Cataracted eyes espy my exhibition
The chill of the slab pierces my unclad body
I quiver in anticipation

Bestriding the corpse
Left frozen in a moment of awe
Overwhelmed by the touch of the dead

Disrobed in the morgue and panting
As I tongue her discoloured inner thigh
Writhing and whimpering I'm gasping
As ejaculation is now growing nigh

Flesh against flesh, the naked and the dead
Cold lips pressed against mine
Rigor mortis sets in, as masturbation begins
Nibbling on the nape of the neck

Embracing the collapsed torso
I suckle on her mortified bosom
Sobbing as I cradle my stiffened mistress
I ejaculate in spurts of exultation

The naked and the dead!