Moonshine - The Ghost Who Mourns lyrics

Her thoughts, her lost.. she's dead.. forever Her moaning, her mourning..she's coming..never There in that chilling abyss.. lurks a ghost Who mourns my dead kiss I take her, and f*ck her..so vile..defile.. Come for me in this deviled crypt Where I'll show you a perverse trip I'll take you, and f*ck you.. to vile, defiled.. Be my song of requiem.. And the choir of my solemn.. Her thoughts, her lost.. she's dead.. forever Her moaning, her mourning..she's coming..never... I smell the scent of cadavers upon your essence With odoriferous perfumes of penance Be my bride and j**el to be 'Less you're a goddess of my ministry Come for me in this deviled crypt Where I'll show you a perverse trip I'll take you, and f*ck you.. to vile, defiled.. My dearly doomed and ruined ghost.. You hate, yet love, and loathe... Be my song of requiem.. And the choir of my solemn.. My dearly doomed and ruined ghost.. You hate, yet love, and loathe...