Ed Gein lyrics
Song information
Artist: Macabre Album: Unabomber
Lyrics
I'm a killer, and a gravedigger My stew will be made out of you I eat women, I'm a cannibal And a necrophiliac too I make bracelets out of bodies And coffee drums made with flesh Organs frying in my kitchen And the skin of your chest is my vest
Ed gein - he's crazy, he's mental, he's sick Ed gein - the head of a girl in his sink Ed gein - his soup bowl is made of a skull Ed gein - your face is a trophy on his wall
I'm a fiend, I'm so morbid That I sleep with your organs at night And have sex with decaying bodies To me it's such a delight Then I'll eat them in my kitchen I will savour the mortal meal It's delicious, I'm excited Just the thought of gives me a thrill
Ed gein - he'll shoot you in the head Ed gein - then drag you home on a sled Ed gein - he'll gut you in his woodshed Ed gein - does things to your corpse people dread
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