I'll tell you a story about a girl
Her name was Karen Greenlee
She had a taste, quite bizarre
Grave robbing mania
Corpse f*ck insania
She liked having sex with young men
What's so strange with that
I hear you ask
Well you see, she preferred the dead
Grave robbing mania
Corpse f*ck insania
Hey hey hey
You know what they say
Dead guys don't say no
If it ain't stiff it ain't worth a f*ck
Hey hey hey
You know what they say
Dead guys don't say no
If it ain't stiff it ain't worth a f*ck
Grave dancer, corpse romancer
Lover of the dead and decaying flesh
The stench of cadavers get's her wet
Grave robbing mania
Corpse f*ck insania
Karen was a different kind of girl
Freshly deceased was her hor' durves
She'd lick them, taste them
And f*ck 'em dry
Grave robbing mania
Corpse f*ck insania
Hey hey hey
You know what they say
Dead guys don't say no
If it ain't stiff it ain't worth a f*ck
Hey hey hey
You know what they say
Dead guys don't say no
If it ain't stiff it ain't worth a f*ck
What does it take to f*ck a corpse?
Ask Karen, she knows, of course
What kind of protection is her choice?
Whatever it is he won't make a noise
Hey hey hey
You know what they say
Dead guys don't say no
If it ain't stiff it ain't worth a f*ck
Hey hey hey
You know what they say
Dead guys don't say no
If it ain't stiff it ain't worth a f*ck