Ghouls Looking For Food - Elvis Hitler



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



CHORUS

Ghouls

Looking for you

Ghouls

Looking for food



Each night when I leave my grave

A doomed woman will become

My slave

Mangled corpse left on the ground

Her head will never be found



CHORUS

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