Beyond the pale, beneath the moon He crawls the walls for you With teeth like nails that sink to bone Hard to swallow easy to chew
Cold synthetic human flesh Eats the mind and leaves the rest On the night just like a whore Bagged and tagged and never more
I've been bangin' and hangin' with Dr. X He's the one that's gonna put you in a hex Got me bangin' and hangin' with Dr. X You better hope and pray that you are not his next
A scream from Fay, a Wray of moon This lunatic is stalking you At Blackstone shoals the madness grooves Wicked Wells will make his move
Scalpel shinning in the night Turned crimson red to his delight Claws gripping round your breath The horror dripping down your neck
I've been bangin' and hangin' with Dr. X He's the one that's gonna put you in a hex Got me bangin' and hangin' with Dr. X He's the one that's going to get you maybe next
Red rolling blood shot his eyes seek a victim tonight Hangs in the shadows your last breath a puff of pure fright Tear gently falling he leans down death kiss you goodnight
Cold synthetic human flesh Eats the mind and leaves the rest On the night just like a whore Bagged and tagged and never more
I've been bangin' and hangin' with Dr. X He's the one that's gonna put you in a hex Got me bangin' and hangin' with Dr. X Better hope and pray that you are not his next
I've been bangin' and hangin' with Dr. X He's the one that's gonna put you in a hex Got me bangin' and hangin' with Dr. X He's the one that's going to get you maybe next
Compositores: Paul Brandon Gilbert, John Peter Alderete (Alderete Juan), Mark Scott Travis (Scott Travis), Jeffrey Louis Martin (Martin Jeff L) ECAD: Obra #1008714