Bad Voodoo Lyrics

Oh, i am as sharp as a coronous needle
As i am cold as a marble light
Skin is harsh as a rusted razor
A nightmare livin in your mind
Another page fort he murderer'stories
A story that's filled up with terrible crimes
A dream of violent repetition
A desperado for your 'Lord of the Flies'

You cant stop walking dead, its true
Bad voodoo's livin deja vu

I've buried cold undead men in the graveyard
A grim priest at a funeral pyre
So if i end up '6 deep' in the desert
I guess i'll see you in the afterlife.

So i'm headed South,
To the Devil's door
I wanna turn the whole world around,
To how it was before.
Triple six is burnin
Carvin' out my path
Into the secret
That's gonna cure my past.

You cant stop walking dead, its true
Bad voodoo's livin deja vu
How does it feel with your name on a tombstone
While you're surrounded by the livin' dead
Some kind of curse hangin' over your shoulders
I'll haunt you like a specter of regret.

The bells are ringin fort he end of the line now
Cause i got rowing right down to Styx
But i don't care, i can kill anything
With a gun and a knife and a crucifix.

You cant stop walking dead, its true
Bad voodoo's livin deja vu

You cant stop walking dead, its true
Bad voodoo's livin deja vu