|
G.B.H. - Necrophilia lyrics
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. |
|
|||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Last added lyrics |
|---|
 All the Way by Calloway |
 Back to Black by Amy Winehouse |
 Ghetto Bill by Master P |
 Ray Ray by Raphael Saadiq |
 Twenty Four Seven by Tina Turner |
