Из альбома: Supersadomasochisticexpialidocious
Rotten flesh dripping from my bones
As I rip through suburban homes
Creep about in a shroud of fog
I'll tear the heart
From your family dog
Ghouls
Looking for you
Ghouls
Looking for food
Each night when I leave my grave
A doomed woman will be come
My slave
Mangled corpse left on the ground
Her head will never be found
Ghouls
Looking for you
Ghouls
Looking for food