A-Z Lyrics Database
Welcome! Login | Register
Lyrics   »   R   »   Rigor Mortis Lyrics   »   Wizard Of Gore Lyrics

Rigor Mortis - Wizard Of Gore Lyrics

Font:      
Align:    
  • Black is the night full is the moon
  • Picking the flesh from my teeth
  • The thick fog rises midnight is soon
  • Prowling the streets stalking for meat as the necrophiliac
  • You cannot hide because I will find you
  • And you will rot
  • Approaching my victim I make my advance
  • My eyes have her entranced
  • With hands cold as death and skin white as bone
  • Fangs are injected draining her blood the whore lies in pain
  • With ripped out tendons and the marks of hell
  • She will rot
  • The thick fog is rising up to the moon
  • The coffin opens
  • I am the one who rises from the grave
  • To drink the blood of the living
  • Feeding the maggots leftover flesh
  • It's frightening to know that I am dead
  • And as the prince of hell I'm calling you
  • Blood on the floor, blood in my mouth
  • I love the taste of death
  • Decaying afterbirth falls from her face
  • To all of you people who do not believe I'm my sorcery from hell
  • Held in my bondage and tortured to death
  • And you will rot!

    • Report error in lyric




    The Wizard Of Gore lyrics by Rigor Mortis is property of their respective authors, artists and labels and are strictly for non-commercial use only.
    Copyright © 2009-2026 Azlyricdb.com. All Rights Reserved | Privacy policy | Blog
    You are now viewing Rigor Mortis Wizard Of Gore Lyrics