I'm a necropheliac and I'm all right
 I work it all day, work all night
 I'm a necropheliac looking for reaction
 my deviancy is at the core of attraction.
 I'm a necropheliac close your eyes
 no more laughter, no more cries
 I'm a necropheliac check your head
 I'm loving you alive, I'm loving you dead.
 Will you marry me?
 No, I don't think so.
 I know you want my insides out
 I know you need my insides out
 I know you want me.
 I'm a haphaephiliac I need to be touched
 I like to be gentle, I like to be rough
 I'm a coprophiliac and so kind
 I'll take whatever you leave behind.
 I'm a hypoxyphiliac I need the freedom to think about you
 when I should be breathing. I'm an agrophiliac I need my
ground
 won't lock you up, won't tie you down.
 "...then she slipped a round of you then she said,
 'I seem so helpless.'
 "Yes" I replied.
 Then she slipped out of view.
 Slipped out of you."
 I'm a necropheliac looking for reaction,
 my deviancy lies at the core of attraction.