I rave
Dancing on your grave
I shout and jump
Your lifeless body I hump
We dance it out
In deviant necromance
I lick your skull
Left hand deep down in my pants
Fingers full of Satan's cock
Your great-grandmother's name
Written all over it
In indelible ink
I think I'll do her next
Would she meet me for a drink?
Of course not!
She's six feet under
What the hell was I thinking
Pardon my blunder
Excuse me while I get my shovel
I dig chicks that are hard to get
