Dragula

Superstition, fear, and jealousy

Dead I am the one, exterminating son Slipping through the trees, strangling the breeze

Dead I am the sky, watching angels cry While they slowly turn, conquering the worm

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 I slam in the back of my Dragula

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

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 I slam in the back of my Dragula

Do it baby, do it baby

Do it baby, do it baby Burn like an animal

Dead I am the life, dig into the skin Knuckle crack the bone, twenty-one to win

Dead I am the dog, hound of hell you cry Devil on your back, I can never die

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 I slam in the back of my Dragula

Do it baby, do it baby

Do it baby, do it baby Burn like an animal

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 I slam in the back of my Dragula

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula