[Music: Alridge, Lyrics: Dower]      Darkened necropolis, midnight sharp,   nobody else will see.   A six foot dig, open the casket, there she   waits for me.   Her lifeless body, cracks and splinters,   as I start to raise her.   In eagerness I carry on,   In lust for my Stargazer.   Deterioration, rotting flesh,   violation of a fossilised wench.   A degrading thought to seduce a corpse,   dry reaching from a horrid stench.   Parting the thighs, a sickening crack,   festering hole open wide.   Enter my partner, close my eyes,   so cold and dry when inside.   Ignore the sounds that fill my head, the   crunching of flesh as I thrust.   Sweat profuses my body bare,   driven by bizarre lusts   Run my tongue across her mouth,   formaldehyde I taste   Dislodge my member from her hole   and head below the waist.   As I feast between her thighs, her throat   emits a deafening cry   A filthy claw grabs my head's back,   and rams it up her rotting crack.