Funeral serenade

I go in the night
To the cemetery
To satisfy my desires

The night is cold
I go to her grave
To love my woman

She no more moves on
Her body is frozen
But she is still pretty to me

I love her and shout
She hears me no more
And I go one

Now her flesh is purple
And the worms compete her with me

Decomposition and putrefaction
But I don't stop

I remember our past
Makin' sex intensely

And now I look at you
You're dead and I'm loving you

I see you and I despair
Remembering the past
And I dedicate to you
A funeral serenade...