Danzig

i am a walking screaming hell
a thing of torture to behold
this vivisection splits my soul
a thing of torture to behold
where you run to
won't take too long
i've come to get you
won't take too long
and death should know we
no hesitating
give up your heart
it ain't so lonely
without your heart
and death should know me
my hands are dirty wirh his blood