Lyrics:

The docking dead...

My advances in foreskin restoration
Unleashed the zombie apocalypse
A pair of deceased morgue males
Their urethra meatus's converged
An erect rigor-mortis penis inserted
Into another cadaver' rotten foreskin
My chemical re-agents are injected
Viable penile tissue from the dead

The docking dead...

Scrotal skin is stretched and grafted
Wrapping connected penile shafts
Resurrection chems is residual skin
Dead man-meat now reawakened
My foreskin restoration processes
Also brought the dead back to life

Encumbered by their conjoined pud
Two zombies hunger for my brains

Corrupted corpses united at the cock
Wipe dead genital cheese upon my lab smock
Farming decayed foreskin two dead guys now revived
My experiment damned man

The docking dead...

Funerary foreskins sexually stimulate
Docked dead awake cannibalistically
Expired men's linked privates rising
Intertwined cum-pumps begin to rip

Putrefied pingas tear from the hosts
Immolated foreskins are disconnected