Municipal Waste - Mourning Sex lyrics

Pseudonecrophilia! Lonely confused guilty, not sure what's going on Failed to see the reasoning that what I'm doings wrong Blinded by these urges that I've never felt before A situation unthinkable just a few days ago Hardened flesh, rotting eyes All things I now require Heatless skin, pulseless grin Consuming my desire Lifeless ma** or piece of a** A difference I can't see To become drenched in mourning s** Is all I want to be Arousal, sickness, hatred Questioning how I feel Somewhat feeling delusional Is what's happening real? This battle with temptation Is the reason I can't stop Which is why I failed to get Authorities involved It gets harder every day Constantly wanting Won't stop for nothing Mourning s** It's all I want Mourning s** It's what I need Mourning s** It just gets worse Can't control No way to stop Can't control It's what I need Can't control It's like I'm cursed No cure Can't hide No cure It's what I need No cure Since I woke up and found your corpse I never felt like this before Sickness, arousal, and dread Has happened from s** with the dead Perversion and depravity Too much to carry on Pseudonecrophilia!