Listen, Im a corpse, Im a corpse Im a corpse without soul Satan, hes taken, hes taken Hes taken his toll And he took it out on me I, Im trapped, Im trapped Im trapped in his spell Tonight, Im going, Im going Im going to Hell, inside his spell I was walking down among the graves I heard a cry, my shadow is gone Emptiness in my body, I felt so alone Small black wings on my naked back Now guess what I saw on one of the stones I saw my soul, in a magical haze It was all dressed up as a corpse in a wedding dress Small black wings on my naked back Now hear my prayer, beggin for mercy Im living to die Satan has taken his toll.
corpse, taken, trapped, he, going