Ghoul Next Door

Dead bugs scattered in my fixture casting shadows on my bed
Tinfoil drapes around my windows and finger bones around my neck
Daddy wants to put me away, I gotta hex mark in my hand
My motivation in a single scratch, put a hatchet in the preacher man

Well I'm just lookin' for a lover doll with the moonlight on her face
A real cold cutie cutie in blood and black lace

Mama called me the hungry one, I gotta ghost light on my soul
Saw me crawlin' in the graveyard one night, feedin' from a six foot hole

Well I'm just lookin' for a lover doll with the moonlight on her face
A real cold cutie cutie in blood and black lace

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Alright...

Well I'm just lookin' for a lover doll with the moonlight on her face
A real cold cutie in blood and black lace

Mama called me the hungry one, I gotta ghost light on my soul
She saw me crawlin' in the graveyard one night, feedin' from a six foot hole
Mama called me the hungry one
Mama call me the hungry one
Mama called me the hungry one
Mama called me the hungry one
Mama called me the hungry one
Mama called me the favourite son

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