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SINGER: G.B.H
SONG:Necrophilia
Make love to you your eyes are closed, your body is rotting it's decomposed. your hair straggled in a spider's web .. you're dead. No remorse .. screw the corpse. Your clothes are in a state of decay, just like you they're thrown away. your body's filled with lava flies, why oh why did you have to die ? I come and see you every night, unlike my girl you don't put up a fight. i'm close to you, put flowers on your womb .. 'cos i was born in your womb.
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