Slave To The Casket Lyrics - Exhumed

To have and to hold after death`s done its part 

In a grave lying cold there remains my heart 

In sickness and stealth I come for conjugal exhumation 

Disinterring my betrothed for postmortem consummation 

To love and to cherish, though rotten and perished 

For richer or poorer 

Even though I abhor her... 

In a chapel we were wed 

We found marital bliss 

Now in this chapel of the dead 

Again we shall kiss... 

Drawn back to the mausoleum, to rekindle love`s icy flame 

A dutiful bridegrume`s devotion, to the corpse who bears my surname 

By night it`s her embrace that I crave, our conjugal deathbed is her grave 

By undying love I am depraved, I am the casket`s slave 

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On one hand is my revulsion to these sordid tomb trysts 

On the other is a gold ring that sill binds me to this 

Necro-nuptial bliss is hard to find often 

Our second honeymoon was spent nude in this coffin 

My loving memory lives on in ways some would deplore, 

Since she has passed on, death is all I live for 

At times it`s mortifying, being in love with a stiff 

The rigors of marriage were never quite like this... 

In a chapel we were wed 

Seeking marital bliss 

Now in this chapel of the dead 

I once more open your lips 

Drawn back to my consort, To feel the passion of love`s icy flame 

An amorous necrophile`s compulsion, To ravish the corpse who took my name 

By night it`s her embrace that I crave, Our conjugal deathbed is her grave 

By undying love I am depraved, I am the casket`s slave 

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Though her beauty has long since decayed 

My love carries on unafraid 

Emboldened by the stench of my wife, I give her the fuck of her afterlife 

My love is beautifully pure 

In putrefactive innards immured 

Once I was soft and unable to love her 

Now six feet down I molest my dead lover 

In a chapel we were wed 

I never found the true bliss 

Till in this chapel of the dead 

We shared a stolen kiss... 

Drawn back to the chranel house, To feel the cold breath of love`s icy flame 

Now you take all of me deep inside you, The way once you took my name 

By night it`s her embrace that I crave, Our conjugal deathbed is her grave 

By undying love I am depraved, I am the casket`s slave...