Insane Blue at the green man inn. Cut the lights and pray that you're dead. Opium dreams through the seven dials. And feel the pillow over your head. Rachel hide from Ned the crow.
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Insane Blue at the green man inn. Cut the lights and pray that you're dead. Opium dreams through the seven dials. And feel the pillow over your head. Rachel hide from Ned the crow.
Jesus lived his life in a cheap hotel. on the edge of Route 66 yeah He lived a dark and. twisted life and he came right back just to do it. again - Eye for and eye and a tooth for the truth -.
Oh high noon, dead moon. A-hangin' all over you, yeah. Devil man, yes, I can cut a little piece of you, yeah. . Hunger! Inside you. Hunger!. Hunger! Destroy you.
Oh high noon, dead moon. A-hangin' all over you, yeah. Devil man, yes, I can cut a little piece of you, yeah. . Hunger! Inside you. Hunger!. Hunger! Destroy you.
Sin, Sin, Sin! You're all Sinners!. Your all goin' to a painful, everlasting, fiery Hell.. . It's all there is. It's all there is.. It's all there is. It's all there is..
Scum of the earth, come on. . Yeah, run and kill, I destroy the will. A hero that doesn't exist, yeah. Smoking gun, well, I am the one. A bullet hole in your fist, yeah.
"Huntin' humans? Ain't nothin' but nothin'. They all run like scared. little rabbits. 'Run rabbit, run.' Run, rabbit! Run, rabbit, RUN!". . Run. . .run. . .run. . .run. . .run. . .run. . .run. . .run. . .run. . .run. . .run. . ..
Shape shifting high. and a haunted eye.. Falling plastic and paper demons!. No trace of time,. I'm branded sly,. I am your ghostmaster baby free me.. .
Yeah, I am the astro-creep. A demolition style, hell American freak, yeah. I am the crawling dead. A phantom in a box, shadow in your head, say. . Acid suicide, freedom of the blast.
(The Devil is in all you!). . Creature core you can't ignore. I got a 5000 fingers of dead yeah. A Rats are we you can't break free. You're with the livin' on your bed yeah!.
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Who is this irresistible creature who has an insatiable love for the dead?. . Living Dead Girl. . (What are you thinking about?). (What are you thinking about?).
A little way back. where the end meets the road. Turn your back. & I might reload. A bullet in your head. & one for your brain. Be another one face down in the rain.
Who is this irresistible creature who has an insatiable love for the dead?. . Living Dead Girl. . (What are you thinking about?). (What are you thinking about?).
What is the purpose?. Demonoid phenomenon. Regulate the flux and reflux. So get it on. Loose upon the world. Destruct like a juggernaut. . Give it to me! Yeah! Yeah!.
I Zombie cancer raging. Yeah! I Penetrate the demons. Their teardrops burn away my eyes. I love the paper-thin cry of the locust. Is there and other way to die.
Drop it, buster. . Yeah, leatherneckin' down the street. Like, "Hey, I'm joyridin' ". Well, like a bad dog. Well, come on, burn in. . Well, leatherneckin' down the street.
Woven in the surface a premonition of a land erupting. A sparkling occasion of a city. Crashdown! Overhead. Revolv'n in a whirlpool a drag-o-rama. Walk'n on the sidewalk so let me see ya howl'n through the keyhole.