Elvis Hitler - Ghouls (Looking For Food) lyrics

As I rip through suburban homes

Creep about in a shroud of fog

I'll tear the heart

>From your family dog

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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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