Versuri CRYPTOPSY - Pathological Frolic

[Lyrics by Lord Worm]

Who is this Geoffrey?
All I see is this cold cadaver 
Why is this Geoffrey
lying in puddles
of pus on a gurney? 
Tell me of this Geoffrey,
this boy with a noose around his neck; 
More about Geoffrey:
why is he wearing
his mother's bra?

How old was Geoffrey? 
At a guess, I'd say
about twelve or thirteen;
He died accidentally
from
auto-erotic asphyxiation; 
He'd been masturbating...
our little stiff still has one on 
and it's been one week! 

The
resurrection men 
took their sweet time
Cross-dressed fruit:
what a way to die!
Now he's ours:
the apple of our
eve;

Fetch the dead sphincter:
cold green meat
How did his a*s taste?
Tender and sweet...

And then we f****d it...