Rob Zombie Lyrics

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Hands Of Death (Burn Baby Burn) Lyrics

Sometimes the wicked ones

 ????????? the mortal sting

 I am the only one

 ?Across the dreary plane?

 ?I am watching?

 Across the crucified

 So few are chosen

 I do not die

 I am the whore of fire

 I see through sulfur eyes

 I'm burning in denial

 A genius of the night

 And I am watching

 Across the crucified

 So few are chosen

 I do not die

 In the hands of death

 Burn baby burn

 In the hands of death

 Burn baby burn

 In the hands of death

 Burn baby burn

 They creep and crawl inside

 Into the heart of cold

 So dead and paralyzed

 Perversion of the soul

 I am watching

 Across the crucified

 So few are chosen

 I do not die

 In the hands of death

 Burn baby burn

 In the hands of death

 Burn baby burn

 In the hands of death

 Burn baby burn