I'm a necropheliac and I'm all right   I work it all day, work all night   I'm a necropheliac looking for reaction   my deviancy is at the core of attraction.   I'm a necropheliac close your eyes   no more laughter, no more cries   I'm a necropheliac check your head   I'm loving you alive, I'm loving you dead.   Will you marry me?   No, I don't think so.   I know you want my insides out   I know you need my insides out   I know you want me.   I'm a haphaephiliac I need to be touched   I like to be gentle, I like to be rough   I'm a coprophiliac and so kind   I'll take whatever you leave behind.   I'm a hypoxyphiliac I need the freedom to think about you   when I should be breathing. I'm an agrophiliac I need my  ground   won't lock you up, won't tie you down.   "...then she slipped a round of you then she said,   'I seem so helpless.'   "Yes" I replied.   Then she slipped out of view.   Slipped out of you."   I'm a necropheliac looking for reaction,   my deviancy lies at the core of attraction.