CHAPTER 45 - THE POSTMORTEM LOVE CONNECTION (DON'T BE A NECROPHILIA-PHOBE)
| ID# | Song Quote - Artist, Title |
| 8199 | All victims I made, all bodies I rape, I sodomise their flesh and leave them to ash. - Sinister, Desecrated Flesh |
| 8200 | And I don't even care how she died, but I like it better if she smells of fermaldahide...Cause I can do what I want and they won't complain. I wanna fuck, I wanna fuck the dead. - True Sounds Of Liberty, Code Blue |
| 8201 | Dick stuck in deep, I'm just a corpse-fucking freak, slash your face as I cum, pull out and watch the shit run. - Autopsy, I Sodomize Your Corpse |
| 8202 | Erotic sensations tingle my spine, a dead body lying next to mine. Smooth blue black lips, I start salivating while we kiss. - Slayer, 213 |
| 8203 | Fix me up with a mannequin, just remember I like blondes. I'll be the life of the party, even when I'm dead and gone. - Joe Diffie, Prop Me Up Beside The Jukebox |
| 8204 | Fucking the rotting, my semen is bleeding, the smell of decay seeps from her genital cavity. - Cannibal Corpse, I Cum Blood |
| 8205 | Hang her on hooks so that she won't fall, screw that cold one is what you want for all. - Gorefest, Tangled In Gore |
| 8206 | I began to remove her intestine, stopping to take a little nibble or tow. Her uterus seems to mesmerize me as I bury my head into it and lose myself to a world of the subconscious. For now I know the many pleasures of my wife. - Suffocation, Marital D. |
| 8207 | I don't care where you've been, a pillow in a coffin's just as good as a bed. - Forgotten Rebels, Fuck Me Dead |
| 8208 | I feel the urge, the growing need to fuck this sinful corpse. My task's complete, the bitch's soul lies raped in demonic lust. - Slayer, Necrophiliac |
| 8209 | I got blood on my hands and there's no remorse, and got blood on my dick cause I fucked a corpse. - DMX, Bring Your Whole Crew |
| 8210 | I got this grave yard woman. - Bob Dylan, From A Buick 6 |
| 8211 | I lean back to kiss her cracking lips and her neck cracks. - Insane Clown Posse, Cemetery Girl |
| 8212 | I’ll wriggle in the earth and dew, and sometimes I will think of you. And if you ever think of me, kneel down and kiss the earth, and show me what this thought is worth. - Phish, Dirt |
| 8213 | I'm on my way to mother's cunt and suddenly, I reach the hole and my mother's uterus is torn. Then I hasty gasp for breath, I'm reborn. - Pungent Stench, Happy Re-Birthday |