Just look at her, she's such a cutie, isn't she? A walking corpse, a godforsaken blasphemy. Chorus: She's got worms, she's got rotten flesh, She's got a smell of decay and a lack of breath And her skin is so cold She's a zombie centerfold. Her lips are missing, but she's made for kissing, isn't she? She is the hottest babe at the cemetery Chorus: She's got worms, she's got rotten flesh,
She's got a smell of decay and a lack of breath And her skin is so cold She's a zombie centerfold. [You Morticians really know how to party] Her face of d**h is creeping on every ... She is the new kind of supermodel. Chorus: She's got worms, she's got rotten flesh, She's got a smell of decay and a lack of breath And her skin is so cold She's a zombie centerfold.