Exhumed - Slave To The Casket Lyrics
To have and to hold after death`s done its partIn a grave lying cold there remains my heartIn sickness and stealth I come for conjugal exhumationDisinterring my betrothed for postmortem consummationTo love and to cherish, though rotten and perishedFor richer or poorerEven though I abhor her...In a chapel we were wedWe found marital blissNow in this chapel of the deadAgain we shall kiss...Drawn back to the mausoleum, to rekindle love`s icy flameA dutiful bridegrume`s devotion, to the corpse who bears my surnameBy night it`s her embrace that I crave, our conjugal deathbed is her graveBy undying love I am depraved, I am the casket`s slaveOn one hand is my revulsion to these sordid tomb trystsOn the other is a gold ring that sill binds me to thisNecro-nuptial bliss is hard to find oftenOur second honeymoon was spent ***** in this coffinMy loving memory lives on in ways some would deplore,Since she has passed on, death is all I live forAt times it`s mortifying, being in love with a stiffThe rigors of marriage were never quite like this...In a chapel we were wedSeeking marital blissNow in this chapel of the deadI once more open your lipsDrawn back to my consort, To feel the passion of love`s icy flameAn amorous necrophile`s compulsion, To ravish the corpse who took my nameBy night it`s her embrace that I crave, Our conjugal deathbed is her graveBy undying love I am depraved, I am the casket`s slaveSLAVE TO THE CASKETSLAVE TO THE CASKETSLAVE TO THE CASKETSLAVE TO THE CASKETThough her beauty has long since decayedMy love carries on unafraidEmboldened by the stench of my wife, I give her the ***** of her afterlife-acap
