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F. R. A. N. K. enstein
Brought to life by a maniacal mind
A second hand heart pumps spiritless slime
I wanna be I wanna be a Frankenstein
F. R. A. N. K. enstein
Brought to life by a maniacal mind
A second hand heart pumps spiritless slime
I wanna be I wanna be a Frankenstein
I wanna be a human meat machine
Gimme a concoction most byzantine
Doctor please inject the poison in me
The potion makes my flesh turn green
They'll call me Boltneck but I don't mind
Designed in a lab contradict the divine
Is the nature of life so hard to define
I wanna hear doc shout out it's alive
Electro impulse resurrect the decayed
From severed limbs and membranes flayed
My dead brain's memories will fade
Keep me in stitches all the time
Don't mind the smell of formaldehyde
If you leave a piece of me would die
But my pieces are already so far from life
I'll be the monster that you dream about
No need to grieve no need to pout
I'll be by your side till the clock runs out
So press your lips on this corpse's mouth
F. R. A. N. K. enstein
Brought to life by a maniacal mind
A second hand heart pumps spiritless slime
I wanna be I wanna be a Frankenstein
F. R. A. N. K. enstein
Brought to life by a maniacal mind
A second hand heart pumps spiritless slime
I wanna be I wanna be a Frankenstein
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2. |
Macho Man Massacre
03:26
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He's back from the dead
To put a hole in your head
Teenagers beware
The Macho Man's dread
Summer camp blood bath
Countless bodies amassed
He's got unfinished business
Destroys all in his path
No place is safe
Dare not speak his name
He's a fucking Savage
And there's no escape
The cream of the crop
He rose to the top
From six feet under
Macho Man can't be stopped
He's turned heel for his afterlife
On a rampage with a butcher's knife
Gonna make Hulk Hogan the main event
With an elbow drop to his fucking neck
He's got his victims marked
Like a hungry bronze-tan shark
Just stay out of his way
Or you'll be torn apart
The Macho Man is back
To kick Lex Luger's ass
Carve out his enlarged heart
On Miss Elizabeth's behalf
In the Hall of Fame of Gore
He will not be ignored
And come the next full moon
He'll be knocking at your door
Gonna make Hulk Hogan the main event
With an elbow drop to his fucking neck
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3. |
Looking for a Host
03:06
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Now if there's a ghost inside of you
You better exorcise it
Ouija tarot blessing
Don't matter what you try it's
Imperative you become available
Because I'm looking for a host
If your god obliges I won't take up too much time it's
Obsession possession session procession in succession
We'll look so good in a casket
You wanna know so ask it
I'm a spirit in between realms
Just let me in for a spell
Just us in a personal hell
We can both do what we wanna do
We can walk the ceilings in every room we wanna
You may look like you've died but you're not a goner
Blood oozing and a melted disaster
And it's you that I'm after
After
After
After
Just a rambling demonic entity
Can you help me
Looking for a host host
Host host
Looking for a host host
Host host
Looking for a host host
Host host
Looking for a host host
Host host
Look like you died
But were so alive
With black death eyes
Looking for a host host
Host host
Looking for a host host
Host host
Looking for a host host
Host host
Looking for a host host
Host host
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4. |
Hey There Vampira
03:02
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Hey there Vampira
What's it like in Transylvania
I'm 1,000 miles away girl
But tonight you look so spooky
Yes you do
Hell fire can't shine as bright as you
I swear it's true
Hey there Vampira
Don't you worry about the demons
Watch your monster movie marathon
And forget about the cretins
Take out your eyes
You're just the undead in disguise
Covered in flies
Woah you're just the ghoul for me
Woah you're just the ghoul for me
Woah you're just the ghoul for me
Woah you're just the ghoul for me
Hey there Vampira
I know the end of times is coming
You can hear the demons humming
And the river Styx is running
Deep with blood
You better prepare for the flood
Nihil lifeblood
Woah you're just the ghoul for me
Woah you're just the ghoul for me
Woah you're just the ghoul for me
Woah you're just the ghoul for me
Dust to dust from whence you came
Unholy grave in which you lay
My 7th circle will never be the same
Eternity don't seem like much
With severed heads and such and such
Couldn't bring myself to bury your remains
Now you're a lampshade
(Go)
Hey there Vampira
Since I took your life away
You've been the centerpiece of my living room
Your decay on display
At peace she lays
My love for you grows every day
As you rot away
Woah you're just the ghoul for me
Woah you're just the ghoul for me
Woah you're just the ghoul for me
Woah you're just the ghoul for me
You're just the ghoul for me
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Tomb for Two
02:00
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She tore the flesh from my bones
Up on her skeleton throne
By light of funeral pyre
Under a nameless headstone
A soulless body displaced
Await the reaper's embrace
She screams so quietly still
The state's latest cold case
She left me high and dry
And crucified
Death bed attire bespoke
I'm lost like Roanoke
Kill me quickly with wine
And red death on your breath
Fill the hole in my head
With unholy cement
I sang a prayer to ancient evils
(Stuck in my skin like rusty needles)
You came equipped with ethanol
(Thumb tacks to occupy my eyeballs)
Pulled from crimes on microfiche
Like Lilith fell from Adam's reach
Just carve your curse into my chest
Extract the heart and burn the rest
A spider's nest in a wound undressed
You prove to be the corpse for me
Called shotgun first in this crippled hearse
Just me and you in a tomb for two
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6. |
Boogie with the Beast
03:43
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I am the phantom creep and the vagrant of doom
Born in a crater on the back of the moon
I make the psychobilly bimbo boys swoon
I strut the streets at night disco and gloom
My motor don't care what the speed sign say
Bona-fide rabble-rouser agent of pain
I got the poison that keeps your children insane
The fiend to drink the blood from their veins
Human eyeball in the dirt at your feet
Cannibal sweats in the red hot heat
Your mama said to keep your distance from me
Death comes for those who boogie with the beast
Boogie with the beast
Mama boogie with me
Cuz I'm a bottle full of teenage sleaze
Come on baby stomp with me
Goblin slime and a werewolf howl
The taste of blood is the cat's meow
Sucking in a vapor most ancient and foul
Daddy's silver bullets going pow pow pow
Psychedelic bop in the hell mouth swamp
Baby doll call me the a-bomb dom
I'm the infernal shit storm before the calm
Papa devil hanging next to Saddam
Humanoid snake with hooves for feet
I ain't the type to turn down free meat
Mister Freak beat some sense into me
Death comes for those who boogie with the beast
Boogie with the beast
Mama boogie with me
Cuz I'm a bottle full of teenage sleaze
Death comes for those who boogie with the beast
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