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ROB ZOMBIE, Dragula

Dead I am the one

exterminating son

slipping through the trees

strangling the breeze

dead I am the sky

watching angels cry

as they slowly turn

conquering the worm

 

 

dead I am the pool

spreading from the fool

weak and want you need

nowhere as you bleed

dead I am the rat

feast upon cat

tender is the fur

dying as you purr

 

 

dig through the ditches

burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my

dragula

dig through the ditches

burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my

dragula

 

 

do it baby, do it baby

burn like an animal

do it baby, do 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

burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my

dragula

dig through the ditches

burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my

dragula

 

 

do it baby, do it baby

burn like an animal

do it baby, do it baby

burn like an animal

 

 

dig through the ditches

burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my

dragula

dig through the ditches

burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my

dragula

 

 

dig through the ditches

burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my

dragula

dig through the ditches

burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my

Dragula

 

 

 

 

 

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