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Hey, do ya love me like a beautiful finger?
Hey, do ya love me like a beautiful fiend?
"Demonoid Phenomenon" (MP3)
Violate her
Desecrate her
Turn around and be the hater.
Violator
Desecrator
Turn around and meet the hater.
Burn like an atom bomb.
Burn like an animal.
Dead I am the one, zipper made in sun
or
Dead I am the one, zipper maiden sun.
Dead I am the one, Exterminating son.
Dead I am the school, spreading from the fool
We get what you need, knowing as you bleed
Dead I am the rat, feast upon the cat
Tender is the fur, dying as you burn.
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 the cat
Tender is the fur, dying as you purr.
Death to the b*tches
Dig through the ditches
Dig in the itches then bang all the b****es
That slam in the backend check it out.
Dig through the ditches that burn with the witches
That slam in the back of my Dragula.
Dig through the ditches that burn through my britches
And slam in the back of my naked a**.
Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my Dragula.
Dig through the ditches, and burn through the witches
That slam and the back of my taken air.
Dig through the ditches, that burn through the witches
And slam in the back of my Dragula.
Dig through the ditches, that burn through my britches
And slam in the back of my naked a**.
Dig through the ditches, that burn through the witches
And slam in the back of my Dragula.
Dying and shoot sperm
Dying as you purr
Houston, we have jealousy.
Superstition, fear,and jealousy
Slam in the back of my darrier
Slam in the back of my dragula
Slam in the back of my dragon head.
Slam in the back of my Dragula.
Slam in the back of my naked a**
Slam into the back of my dragula
Slam into the back of my jagged edge
Slam into the back of my Dragula
Sleep in the ditches that burn through the bitches
that stand in the back on my Jagular.
Dig through the ditches that burn with the witches
that slam in the back of my Dragula.
Superstition, down nine tenths
Superstition, fear,and jealousy
Superstition, dude, and jealousy
Superstition, fear,and jealousy
Superstition, dude, not jealousy
Superstition, fear,and jealousy
Superstition, yeah, not jealousy
Superstition, fear, and jealousy
Superstition. Yeah? And jealousy.
Superstition, fear, and jealousy
Two-headed baby, two-headed baby
Do it baby, do it baby.
Back in the South
What ever sells?
Blacken the sun
What have I done?
Back in the cell,
What ever sells?
Blacken the sun,
What have I done?
Back in the cell
Blacken the sun.
Black in the cell!
What have I done?
I feel so bad, I feel so numb, yeah!
Blacken the sun!
What have I done? I feel so bad, I feel so numb, yeah!
I feel so bad I feel so young, yeah.
or
I feel so bad I feel so lum, yeah
or
I feel so bad I feel so lum, yeah
I feel so bad I feel so numb, yeah.
I feel so good I feel so dumb, yeah
I feel so good I feel so numb, yeah
Crawl on me
Sing it to me
Dance for me
Living dead girl.
Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living dead girl.
The devil loves me
Singing to me dead
In her vomit
Living dead girl.
Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living dead girl.
"Mars Needs Women"
Mars needs women
F***in' outer space
Mars needs women
Walk in outer space
[Note to editor: This song actually came out in the 2010s, but that option isn't on the misheard lyrics submission form yet.]
"More Human Than Human" (MP3)
Paul Newman, Nancy Newman
More human than human
Scream if you want it, 'cause I'm a whore.
Scream if you want in, 'cause I want more.
"Rosa Whore"
I say racial slurs,
You say 'I'm a surfer',
she says mother f*** the rest, yeow! Huh? yeow!
I say hell is love,
you say 'I must suffer',
she's a mother f***er, Resurection!
She's my Jedi.
Swift might dead night.
Da ragada gong and da ragada gill.
The ragged they come and the ragged they kill!
Remove the jar
Cry out loud
Move the jaw
Cry out loud
The Racket the come and a racket to kill.
The ragged they come and the ragged they kill!
"The Great American Nightmare" (MP3)
Call me the talking tuna
Call me the haunted sheep.
Call me the dark intruder
Call me the haunted sea.