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In the Louisiana mud, under the sky.
No prayers left, just black wax rain,
I burn out your fear, I melt your brain!
Sew! (Sew!)
Cut! (Cut!)
Ragged heart beats not, it’s dead inside.
Welcome to the show, enjoy the ride!
Straw inside... Skin outside...
You look the same... You play the game...
YEAH!
Припев
Voodoo dolls! Tear! Flesh!
(Hey! Hey!)
Voodoo dolls! Tear! Flesh!
Nothing here to refresh!
Pull the strings, watch him dance,
Death in a box, a second chance!
Tear! Flesh!
Get down!
Burn!
Dragula growls, engine roars,
Little monster knocking at your doors.
Red thread spinning, rot and decay,
Saints don't live here anyway!
19-65! (Yeah!)
Time to die! (Yeah!)
Push the pin deep, right in the side,
It’s an electric shock, nowhere to hide!
Eyes are buttons.
Mouth is sewn.
Something breathing...
On the throne...
GO!!!
Rip it up!
Rip it up!
Yeah!
Припев
Voodoo dolls! Tear! Flesh!
(Hey! Hey!)
Voodoo dolls! Tear! Flesh!
Nothing here to refresh!
Pull the strings, watch him dance,
Death in a box, a second chance!
Tear! Flesh!
Voodoo...
Voodoo...
It’s over, baby.
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