If you really liked her, you'd keep the maggots off her, and put her in the fridge. Otherwise she'll be so deteriorated in a few short weeks you won't be able to do anything together.
One thing I miss
Is cold Ethyl and her skeleton kiss.
We met last night
Making love by the refrigerator light.
Ethyl, Ethyl,
Let me squeeze you in my arms.
Ethyl, Ethyl,
Come and freeze me with your charms.
One thing, no lie -
Ethyl's frigid as an Eskimo pie.
She's cool in bed,
(She oughta be - 'cause Ethyl's dead)
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I love the dead before they're cold,
Their blueing flesh for me to hold.
Cadaver eyes upon me see...nothing.
I love the dead before they rise,
No farewells, no goodbyes.
I never even knew your now-rotting face.
While friends and lovers mourn your silly grave
I have other uses for you, Darling.
-Alice Cooper
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