All Hallows Eve and the black cat starts to howl All Hallows Eve and the bitch is on the prowl Why won't everyone don a mask Grab your shovel, it's a gruesome task Six feet under you can feel the thunder Decayed lesh is what I like best All hallowed women point your spine out to my kill
Dangerously teetering on the edge of reality Mind's been soured by too much high quality Remains of my brain are going insane From two different voices deep inside that reign Watch out!
All Hallows Eve and candy might be laced All Hallows Eve and your eyes begin to trace
Digging up the bones, less than two days dead I'm not after money Kenny, I collect the heads Six feet under you can't bite the tender When you die I'm digging up while others cry
Dig, wanted to dig, wanted to dig, wanted to dig you up Dig, wanted to dig, wanted to dig, wanted to dig up Two different voices you won't believe What will happen to you on All Hallows EveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
