The Hideous Exhibitions Of A Dedicated Gore Whore Lyrics & Chords By Rob Zombie

Reality is a game you cannot win, so you feel betrayed, so fool again Nothing is real, nothing is true, and the way seems to be so hard And long, so long Do you hear this pulse,...read more

Your dirty sweat, my sweetest potion Your armpits swampy, little oceans Your flappy butthole, a soggy cave I put in my parts and let them bathe So, call me freaky, call me sick ...read more

Another command to succumb to sucking you off with a smile A vanity culture like a congregation Identity dogmatism, the image is always in style Stroking the ego with media...read more

If you like to gamble, I tell you I'm your man You win some, lose some, it's all the same to me The pleasure is to play, it makes no difference what you say I don't...read more

Welcome to my world Headfirst to the earth With my sights on the goddamn killswitch I've become a fuse Charged with attitude Fixed and dilated by my anger I have become a...read more