Lyrics - Ghouls (looking For Food) by 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
CHORUSGhouls
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----------------------------------------------
Return to songs by Elvis Hitler.
