Letra de Get Your Grave On - Wednesday 13

Zombie, cadaver, what does it matter?
I�m a spook, a creep, the recently deceased
And I�m a creature, a curse, the body in the hearse
And I�m screaming bloody murder from the very first verse

And I�m your death, your dealer, your faithful deceiver
I got maggots on the brain but I can�t complain
I got a spot in the cemetery,
Baby, that�s calling your name

Get your grave, get your grave on, baby
Start rotting away
I�m dying just to hear you say
Life�s a grave, now dig it, baby

Monster, a fiend, the body at the scene
Take your wrist, a razor, do yourself a favor
I�m your ghoul, your host, the ghost that wants the most
Now lick your lips, bitch, here�s another fucking dose
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And I love blood, guts and all that violent stuff
I like guns, knives, taking people�s lives
Got all the creatures in the casket screaming
Baby, won�t you come inside

Get your grave, get your grave on, baby
Start rotting away
I�m dying just to hear you say
Life�s a grave, now dig it, baby

Baby
Baby

Get your grave, get your grave on, baby
Start rotting away
I�m dying just to hear you say
Life�s a grave, now dig it, baby