and pain Can someone tell me why, why did all of my heroes die? And now there's nothing left but this black heart of mine just cheating death Just cheating death
forget And I loved you to death, and I'll take your final breath I hope you understand that our story had to end Now I lay you down to sleep And pray
I'm a dead motherfucker and I'm counting my days I've been too naughty, I forgot to be nice I guess violence is my vice So check your list Santa and
when you scare me to death I'm laying in our bed with these Tainted sheets pulled right over my head I'm singing all our favorite songs out loud And
cemetery Ghouls and creeps fucking gather 'round For the evil that's going down Get down! Blood in the cradle, guess your baby's dead The boogie man came and
I'd bake myself a cake 'Cause you're my favorite person that I love to hate And you're the reason that murder should be legalized If it was, you'd be dead and
death, death for president Elect death, death for president Elect death, death for president Elect death Trust in me Elect death, death for president Elect death, death
yeah 'Cause I know God is a lie, God is a lie Everyday I look at myself and I wonder why I have written the soundtrack to the end of my life And as I
Lost in a familiar place This channel will not change This feeling's all too strange It's like home in many ways Got nothing left inside Onto the darker
white and bruised and bathed in sin I've been through hell and back again Bury me now and say it's the end Oh my god, look at what the bats dragged in Red, white and bruised and
open and it started to flow And my future was exposed The Gods gave me my own TV show and they called it Transylvania 90210 Transylvania 90210 Transylvania 90210 Transylvania 90210
I'm damned if I voodoo, and I'm dead if I don't Kick the crypt and baby walk with me And we'll find a new place to haunt Now the dead can't die, they'
you there, make me die slowly, butcher me and hold me I don't care 'cause you know I only want you Dead, dead, dead You know I want you Dead, dead, dead
The following is an audio recording. Contains songs of death, dying, and the dead. To avoid fainting keep reminding yourself, it's only a recording.
I'm dead if I voodoo And I'm dead if I don't Kick the crypt and baby walk with me And we'll find a new place to haunt Now the dead can't die, they
cemetery Ghouls and creeps fucking gather around For the evil that's going down, get down Blood in the cradle guess your baby's dead The boogie man came and
yeah, because I know... God is a lie God is a lie Everyday I look at myself and I wonder why I have written the soundtrack to the end of my life And
and it started to flow And my future was exposed The gods gave me my own tv show And they called it transylvania 90210 Transylvania 90210 Transylvania 90210 Transylvania 90210 Transylvania 90210