Lyrics of Ghouls (looking for food)

Elvis Hitler

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Rotten flesh dripping from my bones
As i rip through suburban homes
Creep about in a shroud of fog
I'll tear the heart from your family dog

Ghoul's
Looking for you
Ghoul's
Looking for food

Each night when i leave my grave
A doomed woman will be come
My slave
Mangled corpse left on the ground

Her head will never be found
Ghoul's
Looking for you
Ghoul's
Looking for food

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