Rob Zombie

8-) ehh.. rob zombie.. sta reci za tog sic sonofabitcha.... muzika je da ne moze biti bolja, puna onih horor zvuka, tekstovi takodje... kako mu odoleti... definitivno se nalazi u prvih 10 meni omiljenih grupa ..


Transylvanian Transmissions

Of blood. I could no longer strubble, every moment
Threatened to be the last - there was pain, dizziness and
Profuse bleeding at the pores, how is this possible
The transmission was transfusing
In a moment the sober eye of reason would detect a
Vibration in the flesh. Creeping, incoherent,
Bearing no mark of a human hand.
 
She had a corpse
Under her bed
She had her fun
But now he's dead
Hear momma said
Come feed desire
Her brother said
Hey, throw her on the fire

This is the house
Come on in
This is the house
Built on sin
This is the house
Nobody lives
This is the house
You get what you give

I cut the flesh
And make it bleed
Fresh skin
Is what I need
I let it dry
Out in the wood
All your crying
Did no good, yeah

Now you're lying
On the floor
Yeah, you can't
Take anymore
The devil's laughing
In your face
Give me another taste, yeah

8-)
 
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