Negrar is a comune (municipality) in the Province of Verona in the Italian region Veneto, located about 110 kilometres (68 mi) west of Venice and about 12 kilometres (7 mi) northwest of Verona.
In prehistoric times, it was a center of the Arusnati, a not well-known population of perhaps mixed origins. In the Middle Ages it was a free commune until it was acquired by the Scaliger of Verona (14th century). Later it was part of the Republic of Venice, under which, in 1791, it received the right to hold a livestock market.
Negrar and its villages are mainly devoted to agricultural, with production of cherries, vine and fruit, and of wines such as Valpolicella and Recioto.
He strangles you, until your life fade
As you turn into a necrobabe
He can do what the fuck he want
With your fucking body, and your fucking cunt
He can touch you, he can feel you
But there's no life inside you
Neither strength nor soul that resists
His sick lust in the funeral mist
Lifeless bride reeks of death
Pale skin, cold dead flesh
A fever rise in the macabre dance
His climax reached in a bizarre romance
So super, so grotesque
Waiting there on the floor
So super, so grotesque
A lovely little necrowhore
He loves to touch you, and to feel you
But there's no life inside you
Neither strength nor soul that resists
His sick lust in the funeral mist
Lifeless bride reeks of death
Pale skin, cold dead flesh
Before maggots starts to infest you
He is going to fuck you one more time
Necrowhore, necrowhore
So super, so grotesque
Waiting there on the floor
So super, so grotesque