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Demonoid Phenomenon

Hell on Earth
For What It's Worth
Dead on Dreaming
You started screaming
The wizard of how
The king of the now
Cry like a banshee
And die like you want me

Violator
Desecrator
Turn around and meet the hater
Violator
Desecrator
Turn around and

Demonoid Phenomenon
Get it out
Get it on
Demonoid Phenomenon
Get it out
Get it on

The conquering worm
The slithering germ
Lost in black sleep
I see how the gods weep
The horror of Madness
The Terminal Sadness
The cool air of mourning
Gave me the warning

Violator
Desecrator
Turn around and meet the hater
Violator
Desecrator
Turn around and

Demonoid Phenomenon
Get it out
Get it on
Demonoid Phenomenon
Get it out
Get it on

Violator
Desecrator
Turn around and meet the hater
Violator
Desecrator
Turn around and

Demonoid Phenomenon
Get it out
Get it on
Demonoid Phenomenon
Get it out
Get it on

Dragula

Dead I am the one, Exterminate my son
Slipping through the trees, strangling the breeze
Dead I am the sky, watching angels fry
While they slowly turn, conquering the worm

Dig through the ditches,and
Burn through the witches
and slam in the back of my
Dragula!

Dig through the ditches,and
Burn through the witches
and slam in the back of my
Dragula!

Dead I am the pools, spreading from the fool
We can watch you knead, nowhere as you bleed
Dead I am the rat, feast upon the cat
Tender is the fur, dying as you purr

Dig through the ditches,and
Burn through the witches
and slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,and
Burn through the witches
and slam in the back of my
Dragula

Doin' it baby, Doin' it baby
Doin' it baby, Doin' it baby
Burn like an animal

Dead I am the life, dig into the skin
Knuckle crack the bone, 21 to win
Dead I am the dog, hound of hell you cry
Devil on your back, I can never die

Dig through the ditches,and
Burn through the witches
and slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,and
Burn through the witches
and slam in the back of my
Dragula

Doin' it baby, Doin' it baby
Do it baby, Do it baby
Burn like an animal

Dig through the ditches,and
Burn through the witches
and slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,and
Burn through the witches
and slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,and
Burn through the witches
and slam in the back of my
Dragula!

How to Make a Monster

She freak out at a damaged life like a jailbait in the park
A teenage wolf with a bloody knife going down in the dark
How to make a monster baby, how to get it on
How to make a monster baby, how to get it on
Go go Zombie, go go yeah, yeah, yeah
Go go Zombie, go go yeah, yeah, yeah

Roots in hell and time will tell if your baby is insane
a child bride with bloody eyes got Satan on the brain
How to make a monster baby, how to get it on
How to make a monster baby, how to get it on
Go go Zombie, go go yeah, yeah, yeah
Go go Zombie, go go yeah, yeah, yeah

Living Dead Girl

ohh Rage in the cage
And piss upon the stage's'
There's only one sure way
To bring the giant down
Defunct the strings
Of cemetary things
With a one flat foot
On the devil's wing's'

Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living Dead Girl

Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
a Living Dead Girl

ohh Raping the geek
And hustling the freak
Like a hunchback juice
On a sentimental noose
Operation filth
They love to love the wealth
Of an SS Whore
Making scary sounds

Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living Dead Girl

Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
a Living Dead Girl

ohh Psyclone Jack
Hallucinating Hack
Thinks Donna Reed
Eats dollar bills
Goldfoots machine
Creates another fiend
So Beautiful,
They make you kill

Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living Dead Girl

Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
a Living Dead Girl

Blood on her skin
Dripping with Sin
Do it again
a Living Dead Girl

Blood on her skin
Dripping with Sin
Do it again
a Living Dead Girl

Meet The Creeper

Creature core you can't ignore
I got a 5000 fingers of dead yeah
A wrestling you can't break free
We're the livin on your breath yeah
Meet the creeper diggin deeper
Meet the creeper yeah
Yeah
I see the dead in your eyes
I transform in the skies

Stabbin out the city's crowd
Like a dagger fallin on your baby
Thrill of the kill I know you will
Feed the monster and the lady

Meet the creeper diggin deeper
Meet the creeper yeah
Yeah
I see the dead in your eyes
I transform in the skies

Creature core you can't ignore
I got a 5000 fingers of dead yeah
A wrestling you can't break free
We're the livin on your breath yeah

Meet the creeper diggin deeper
Meet the creeper yeah
Yeah
I see the dead in your eyes
I transform in the skies

Meet the creeper ahhhh
Meet the creeper ahhhh
Meet the creeper ahhhh
Meet the creeper

Return of the Phantom Stranger

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.

All you know,
is alone,
you see a,
Phantom Stranger!
Down you go,
all alone,
you love my,
Phantom Strange!r

My sinister sounds
Sweep the grounds
Still-born I Lie beneath it
I throw it away
the freaks all stay
Deformed and laughing screaming!

All you know,
is alone,
you see a,
Phantom Stranger!
Down you go,
all alone,
you love my,
Phantom Stranger!

A wretched heart
in the dark decay,
dominate forever...
Destroy the things you love
and see if I remember

All you know,
is alone,
you see a,
Phantom Stranger!
down you go
all alone
you love my,
Phantom Stranger!

Spookshow Baby

Oh High noon dead moon
A hangin all over you yeah
Devilman yes I can cut a little peice of you yeah

Hunger! Inside you
Hunger!
Hunger! Destroy you
Hunger!

Swift might dead night
That's all right for you yeah
Voodoo man yes I can tear it all down for you yeah

She's a killer!
She's a thriller!
Spookshow baby!
She's a killer!
She's a thriller!
Yeah Spookshow baby!

Red rain, no pain
Fallin down over you yeah
Wicked man yes I can a walkin all over you yeah

Hunger! Inside you
Hunger!
Hunger! Destroy you
Hunger!

She's a killer!
She's a thriller!
Spookshow baby!
She's a killer!
She's a thriller!
Yeah Spookshow baby!

Bright glove, mad love
A movin all over you yeah
Psycho man yes I can do it all over for you yeah

She's a killer!
She's a thriller!
Spookshow baby!
She's a killer!
She's a thriller!
Yeah Spookshow baby!

Superbeast

Shriek the lips
Across ragged tongue,
Convulsing together.Sing
violently, Move the jaw
Cry aloud. Bound up the Dead
Triumphantly

The ragged they come and
The ragged they kill!
You pray so hard on bloody knees.
The ragged they come and
The ragged they kill!
Down in the cool air I can see.

Hey, Yeah - I'm the one that you wanted
Hey, Yeah - I'm your Superbeast
Hey, Yeah - I'm the one that you wanted
Hey, Yeah - I'm your Superbeast

Stir the limbs across the wrist,
Full possession of memory.
Bury me as a dog,
Icy hands surrounding me.

The ragged they come and
The ragged they kill!
You pray so hard on bloody knees.
The ragged they come and
The ragged they kill!
Down in the cool air I can see.

Hey, Yeah - I'm the one that you wanted
Hey, Yeah - I'm your Superbeast
Hey, Yeah - I'm the one that you wanted
Hey, Yeah - I'm your Superbeast

Shriek the lips
Across ragged tongue,
Convulsing together.Sing
violently, Move the jaw
Cry aloud. Bound up the Dead
Triumphantly

The ragged they come and
The ragged they kill!
You pray so hard on bloody knees.
The ragged they come and
The ragged they kill!
Down in the cool air I can see.

Hey, Yeah - I'm the one that you wanted
Hey, Yeah - I'm your Superbeast
Hey, Yeah - I'm the one that you wanted
Hey, Yeah - I'm your Superbeast

The Ballad of Ressurection Joe and Rosa Whore

Insane Blue to 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
Keen eye on the peelers
Experiment from 53
And no scratch for the dealers

She wants some more
Sweet Rosa whore
She wants some more
Sweet Rosa whore
I say hell it is love
You say I must suffer
She's a motherfucker
Ressurrect me
I say hell it is love
You say I must suffer
She's a motherfucker
Ressurrect me

Sleep well in your killing bed
Give a jig and show some life
Favor for a favor
Don't seperate the
Pain from the knife
All the doctors sing
You got to suffer for the cure
As the world fades away
You wonder where you were

She wants some more
Sweet Rosa whore
She wants some more
Sweet Rosa whore
I say hell it is love
You say I must suffer
She's a motherfucker
Ressurrect me
I say hell it is love
You say I must suffer
She's a motherfucker
Ressurrect me

She wants some more
Sweet Rosa whore
She wants some more
Sweet Rosa whore
I say hell it is love
You say I must suffer
She's a motherfucker
Ressurrect me
I say hell it is love
You say I must suffer
She's a motherfucker
Ressurrect me

What Lurks on Channel X ?

13 acres of Hell

Ladies and Gentalmen (x4)

I would like to make the following statement( x4)
the young generation, that sick Generation (x4)|

What is lurking ?
What is here ?
What is lurking ?
What you fear (x2)

down there(x4)

brutal honesty will be shown on this screen (x4)

What is lurking ?
What is here ?
What is lurking ?
What you fear (x2)

down there (x4)


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