They saw you dead
I don't believe it
Nor do I care
I can hear your moans
You fucking whore
I feel so alive
As I fuck your corpse
As I rub
Your rotten boobs
As I finger
Your decaying vagina
Yet still my dick does rise
While looking at the blood
Spewing from your eyes
While chewing on your lips
The way you smell
The touch of your flesh
Is more delightful than ever