The Rumour
Counting and breathing, I'm leaving here tomorrow
They don't know, I never do you any good
Laughing is easy, I would if I could
Ain't gonna worry
Just live till you die and drown
With no where to fall into the arms of someone
There's nothing to save and I know
You live till you die
[chorus:]
Live till you die, I know [x3]
Live till you die
Loosing the feeling, but I couldn't get the way
Counting and breathing, disappearing in the fade
They all know, I never do you any good
Stoping and s
Mortado
Wearing the disguise of the working class
I use my occupation to fulfill my desires,
When you're dead you'll be mine at last
You cold, naked body, recently expired
How can I resist
your sagging breasts?
Lain on the table, you smell of sterile death
When I put the embalming
needle into your flesh so blue
I place my throbbing penis inside of you...
My tools are ready... your
insides to dispose
I caress your slick abdominal cavity... my desire grows
I lick your icy ear and fondle your lungs and toes
I come... while my tongue is buried in your nose...
OHH...
The stench of your decay arouses me... alone in the prep room no one to see
our disgusting sexual lust, no one will know... I'm alive, you and I are all
alone... I want... to take... your cadaver home... I swear I'll never leave
you... always yours... my love...