Necro-Transvestite

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

Brutally raped and hacked
Vagina torn ripped in half
Slash and rend, mutilate
Garrote the bitch, decapitate
Face ripped off, disfigurement
Bodily dismemberment
Guts are spilled, violent death
Mangled cunt to molest

Left embracing the carcass I discover my fomentment
As I unconsciously rub up against her gory habiliment
The muliebral texture of the soused and silken garment
The one and only way to find sexual contentment

Suffering from mammary and vaginal envy
I fasten around my chest the brassiere of the deceased
Excising the breasts with painstaking precision
I pad my bra with a pair of decomposing falsies

Hastily undress the corpse
Peel off clothing, quite a chore
Clutching her bousterrie
Caressing bloody lingerie
Grasping for ensanguined garb
My erection is growing hard
Buttoning the imbrued dress
Feminine attire, a bloody mess

As I adorn myself in my victims blood-stained apparel
My perverse urges are fulfilled with overwhelming delight
I ejaculate as I slip into her urine soaked panties
My carnal desire that of a necro-transvestite

Encrusted, runny stockings, finery for a fiend
Donning ghastly vestments, necro-splattered closet queen