Dragula (Si Non Oscillas, Noli Tintinnare Mix)

Superstition, fear, and jealousy Dead I am the one Exterminating son Slipping through the trees Strangling the breeze Dead I am the sky Watching angels cry While they slowly turn Conquering the worm Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula Dead I am the pool Spreading from the fool Weak and want you need Nowhere as you bleed Dead I am the rat Feast upon the cat Tender is the fur Dying as you purr Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula Do it baby, do it baby Do it baby, do it baby Burn like an animal Dead I am the dog Hound of hell you cry Devil on your back I can never die Do it baby, do it baby Do it baby, do it baby Burn like an animal Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula