nightmare at hanging rock - ed gein كلمات أغنية

the singles weren’t there(?)
no one responded
to the lunatic madman from wisconsin

didn’t you know, the demon from within?
his chairs and lamps
are made of skin

disfiguring people, one after another
while he dressed up, as his own mother

all the neighbors said “he’s so caring”
in resorts(?) of skin he was wearing

his victims ripped apart, all arranged(?)
the original psycho, demented and deranged

s_x_change surgery fascinated him
tearing apart victims, limb from limb

nine(?) insane hobbies, that we now know
like human skulls, used as soup bowls

he’s insane and liked to wear flesh
and dance around in his mother’s dress
edward gein’s cannibal dreams
wearing your flesh was his favorite thing

strange recluse who cut off heads
shrunk them down after they were dead

his victims ripped apart, all arranged(?)
the original psycho, demented and deranged

nocturnal visits through the cemetery
as he digs up people, left and buried(?)

started with his mother, she’s probably to blame
ed gein was declared, mentally insane

no longer with us, his time expired
there are many movies, that he’s inspired

mass of skin, body parts in a jar
his legacy lasts and has gotten this far

his victims ripped apart, all arranged(?)
the original psycho, demented and deranged

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