Municipal Waste - Mourning Sex Lyrics
Pseudonecrophilia!
Lonely confused guilty, not sure what's going on
Failed to see the reasoning that what I'm doings wrong
A situation unthinkable just a few days ago
Hardened flesh, rotting eyes
All things I now require
Heatless skin, pulseless grin
Consuming my desire
Lifeless mass or piece of ass
A difference I can't see
To become drenched in mourning sex
Arousal, sickness, hatred
Questioning how I feel
Somewhat feeling delusional
Is whats happening real?
This battle with temptation
Is the reason I can't stop
Which is why I failed to get
Authorities involved
It gets harder every day
Constantly wanting
Won't stop for nothing
Mourning sex
It's all I want
Mourning sex
It's what I need
Mourning sex
It just gets worse
Can't control
No way to stop
Can't control
It's what I need
Can't control
It's like I'm cursed
No cure
Can't hide
No cure
It's what I need
No cure
Since I woke up and found your corpse
I never felt like this before
Sickness, arousal, and dread
Has happened from sex with the dead
Perversion and depravity
Too much to carry on
Pseudonecrophilia!
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- Municipal Waste - Unholy Abductor
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Municipal Waste Mourning Sex Comments
Wtf I like this
Pseudonecrophilia!
Lonely confused guilty, not sure what's going on
Failed to see the reasoning that what I'm doings wrong
Blinded by these urges that I've never felt before
A situation unthinkable just a few days ago
Hardened flesh, rotting eyes
All things I now require
Heatless skin, pulseless grin
Consuming my desire
Lifeless mass or piece of ass
A difference I can't see
To become drenched in mourning sex
Is all I want to be
Arousal, sickness, hatred
Questioning how I feel
Somewhat feeling delusional
Is whats happening real?
This battle with temptation
Is the reason I can't stop
Which is why I failed to get
Authorities involved
It gets harder every day
Constantly wanting
Won't stop for nothing
Mourning sex
It's all I want
Mourning sex
It's what I need
Mourning sex
It just gets worse
Can't control
No way to stop
Can't control
It's what I need
Can't control
It's like I'm cursed
No cure
Can't hide
No cure
It's what I need
No cure
Since I woke up and found your corpse
I never felt like this before
Sickness, arousal, and dread
Has happened from sex with the dead
Perversion and depravity
Too much to carry on
Pseudonecrophilia!
That´s fucking thrash!!