We belong six feet underground
Monster and my bride forever
Victor’s puppet free from torture
Frankenstein my soul is forfeit
Taken from despair
I’ve made my final prayer
I’ll cross the lake and take the path
That leads me straight to hell
You want my life? My strength for show?
I’ll throw the switch and end it all.
Look at me.
What is it that you see?
I am filth a rotting disease
Born of dirt and bone
Take me…….. Take… me…. down…
We belong six feet underground
Monster and my bride forever
Victor’s puppet free from torture
Frankenstein my soul is forfeit
We belong dead we belong
Dead, we belong
Look at me.
What is it that you see?
I am filth a rotting disease
Born of dirt and bone
Victor’s puppet free from torture
Frankenstein my soul is…
Forfeit.
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