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You,could be dead, but you'll never get rid of me

I know your grave place is known by me

i am comin' to take you, you'll be mine

When i begin to dig your grave,

i'm trembling from excitement to see your rotten body

i reached your coffin i am opening the top

looking at the beauty in front of me, with admiration

i'm taking you out, washing and cleaning

you are rotten and smell odious, and though you're not fresh,

you're my eternal love

i came to baptise you, what i didn’t do when you were alive

will make my wish true when you're dead

But both of us,will be pleased,with my baptism

i begin to fuck you by pouring the fuel on you

Aim of baptism is,satisfaction

every,piece of your flesh,scatters

your bones,come out through your flesh

i make you lie on the floor before scattering you more

In our last step i fire your fuel-washed body

i complete the baptism

i bury you again