Night Of The Living Dummy letra

Standing over your bed with a bat and an axe you lay lifeless and cold
Oh my god how could you commit such a crime how could you tell such a lie
There is blood on my hands from your neck
You are now mine
Yes tell the judge this is what I had to do
Tell the jury I'm coming for them
Theres splinters of wood and broken glass scattered Around you like fucking flowers
Your pain is now beautiful
Now your dead
I leave you to rot
You've created a monster
I live for this

Dr. Acula - Letras

• (welcome To) The Social Event Of The Century
• All Work No Play
• Beast From The East
• Beer Pong Massacre
• Cocaine Avalanche
• Cockoff!
• Cuckoo Clock Of Doom
• Currently Sexting
• Fire Crotch
• Ironic Enclosure
• Is This a Party Or a Dick Measuring Contest?
• Let's Get Invisible
• New York, California And Nowhere In Between
• Night Of The Living Dummy
• Party
• Party 2.0
• Piano Lessons Can Be Murder
• Pure And Immature
• Say Cheese And Die
• Shocker On Shock Street
• Show Stopper!!
• Slampig (...And Then The Bitch)
• Slander
• Song Before The Song
• The Big Sleep
• The L Train To High Street
• The Musicvideo Game Olympics
• The Rise And Fall Of T.H.C. Tennis
• There's No Glory In Fame
• Vampire Blood
• Welcome To Camp Nightmare
• Wendel
• Who You Gonna Call?
• Why I'm Afraid Of Bees
• You Can't Scare Me