Worked on this for a day or two. Critique plz?

She Wanders

Fresh night hanging on the cemetery,
Snakebite liquor hanging on your breath.
Leaves scatter amidst the grass,
But she wanders amidst the headstones.

Who is this woman,
This seductive creature in the night?
What is her purpose,
That she drifts in the moonlight?

Never you worry,
Never you fear.
Just sit back and enjoy her,
Just step forward and claim her.

Slowly, she loosens her buttons,
Quickly, you loosen your tie.
A pallid patch of flesh across her bosom,
A lusty smile of greed across your face.

It’s okay,
She’s been waiting all night.
It’s okay,
You deserve a treat tonight.

Wrap your arms around her,
She wraps her legs around you.
Pull that hair out of her face,
Pull those clothes off of her body.

But something seems amiss here,
Something terribly, grimly queer.
Are those maggots squirming in her fishnets?
Is that a skull where you put your tongue?

Oh what a con,
Oh what a trick.
Turns out she’s not your average woman,
Turns out she’s not even your average corpse.

Just try to run, sugar,
Just call for help, stud.
Rigor mortis seizes your legs,
Rigid jaws grab your tongue.

Hey,
It’s not as bad as it could be.
Say,
It’s not like you’re alone

Her grave crumbles open,
And crumbling hands thrust upwards.
Her lovers wish to meet you;
In rotten arms they’ll greet you.

Better pray, sugar,
Hope your angel rescues you.
Better repent, honey,
’Cuz temptation condemns you.

Oops,
Guess it’s too late.
Damn,
Late’s not just a guess.

In you fall,
She joins with a grin.
Oh that barren, toothy grin,
Oh that sly, wicked smirk.

What’s wrong with this picture?
Wasn’t this going to be a night of fun?
What’s she going to do to you?
Wasn’t it you to do the doing?

Cruel mistress,
Undead mistress,
Again she entices a drunk man.
Again she ensnares a sex slave.

She rises once more;
Again she’s beautiful.
She’s ready for one more;
Again she wanders.