Caught in a B-movie vortex
Theres a zombie on my TV screen
A cold glass of beer in my hands
Is it real or a dream?
My mind doesnt work properly
Hallucinations in my brain
My bodys starting to rot
But I dont feel any pain
Theres a monster in my basement
Just crazy for human flesh
Hes polite and a little bit shy
Hes almost human almost dead
I know theres another guest at home
But I couldnt find him yet
He was wallep alive
Because he tried to open the Gates of Hell
A date with Fulci
Every day
Horror prevails
The moon is bright
I have a date tonight
Cadavers and monsters rule my universe
Echoes of terror pain that feels good
Storms of horror B-movie devourer
Condemned to live in my world of darkness
My roommate is a sex offender
He loves bitches, whores and strippers
My roommate quacks like a duck on the phone
My roommate is The New York Ripper
Our friends are a bunch or hungry zombies
They will eat you without no pity
We live in the House by the cemetery
We live in Dunwich city
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
