Дьявол в подвале

Chrome! Dirt! Rusty hook!
I hear the banging of that damn trapdoor.
Black mold, electric chair,
Someone inhaled, and a draft blew through.

Super-charge, 666,
Witch in the trunk, she wants to eat.
Don't look down, don't look in its eyes,
It's got brake vine instead of blood!



Dig it! Dig it! Dig it! Dead!
Dig it! Dig it! Dig it! Dead!

Припев
Devil! In the basement!
(Yeah! Yeah!)
Devil! In the basement!
We crucified him!
(Get it on! Get it on!)
In a concrete sack, on a steel leash,
With rat poison in a rotten hand!
Devil! In the basement!
YEAH!


Psycho-circus, neon venom,
We're driving straight to hell, there's no turning back.
Voodoo-doll, gasoline and bone,
It's down there — our honored guest.
(Hey!)
Skin on the walls, teeth in the dust,
We dug up what we could.
Dracula-rock and Frankenstein-beat,
It's not dead, it's just asleep!




More than a monster.
More than a god.
I pull the trigger.
Boom.
YEAH!

Припев
Devil! In the basement!
(Come on! Come on!)
Devil! In the basement!
In a bloody snarl!
(Do it, baby, do it!)
In a concrete sack, on a steel leash,
With rat poison in a rotten hand!
Devil! In the basement!
LOOK OUT!


Burn...
Burn...