Fornication with a corpse set to a swinging country beat. This song is sure to warm your cockles, or raise your hackles...
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Story behind the song
Them nights, they do get lonely...
Lyrics
Local Morgue I was a part time hire
How that smell would fill my heart with desire
One day the bossman, well he left me all alone
Found me a woman, she was as cold as stone
She didn't moan, Oh no, she didn't care,
Don't even think she knew that I was there
Then the bossman, well he came back in
Don't think I'll ever see that girl again
Necrophilia, that girl was fucking dead
Necrophilia, got skull instead of head
Necrophilia, now it might be a sin
Necrophilia, wanna' dig her up again