Blonde with blood, covered in mud
Dragged through the woods alive
Last
Blood zombie hunt humans
Awake the sleep of the dead
Dragging bodies
Woah woah
The morgue ends the street
Nights are filled with hacksaw
Dreaming in her silk lined casket
Beauty enhanced by maggots
Ressurection filled
It seems a quiet town by the light of day
But
The full moon is out tonight
Be reborn in the moonlight
The
Can’t seem to fall asleep at night
The things I’ve seen
Jayne Mansfield, Betty Page
Visions from a long lost age
Yeah, the
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