Rotting Toy
Your corpse is warm
It hasn’t been long
Posable still
To give me a thrill
Nothing denied
Since you died
In life you would hide
In death I decide
No more resistance
Rewarded persistence
Flesh to enjoy
My rotting toy
Existing Day By Day, But Not Really Living
Your corpse is warm
It hasn’t been long
Posable still
To give me a thrill
Nothing denied
Since you died
In life you would hide
In death I decide
No more resistance
Rewarded persistence
Flesh to enjoy
My rotting toy