IN DECAY - Phèdre

Wasted bodies, lying oh so still

So many lovers in need of organs

Wasted bodies, lying oh so still

So many lovers in need of organs

He couldn’t help himself

The lonely neighbor

Invited him for pies

Soon he was between her thighs

Well in search for him

His lover barged right in

A Colt 45 cold done him right in

Lovers in the dust, lovers in the dust

Dancing in decay, dancing in decay

Lovers in the dust, lovers in the dust

Lovers in the dust, dancing in decay

Lovers in the dust

After all these years

She’d been polyamorous

Ninety-three lovers

Under several bed covers

Deceit ate her up

She invited them for coffee

With some TNT

Blew them and the whole shop up

Wasted bodies, lying oh so still

So many lovers in need of organs

Wasted bodies, lying oh so still

So many lovers in need of organs

Lovers in the dust, lovers in the dust

Dancing in decay, dancing in decay

Lovers in the dust, lovers in the dust

Lovers in the dust, dancing in decay

Lovers in the dust

Wasted bodies, lying oh so still

So many lovers in need of organs

Wasted bodies, lying oh so still

So many lovers in need of organs

Wasted bodies, lying oh so still

So many lovers in need of organs

Wasted bodies, lying oh so still

So many lovers in need of organs