作词 : Campbell, Dee, Lemmy | |
Monster in the moonlight | |
Devil's in his head | |
How can they talk so loud? | |
Tonight is his to take | |
Nobody knows his face | |
Something he will not allow | |
Unseen, wet dream, steel claw | |
Moonshine, carmine, red raw | |
Horror in the starlight | |
Faces in the rain | |
Killer wants to fall in love | |
Worms in his mind | |
Ravenous and blind | |
Now he starts to feel good | |
All blood is his to drink | |
He takes his fill and more | |
Face and hands all red | |
Drown in sweet, sweet gore | |
Joy is his tonight | |
He bathes in red delight | |
And all he wants to do | |
Is more and more and more | |
Terror without pity, fever in his mind | |
Death, confusion, love and blood | |
Looking for a perfect one | |
Seek and you shall find | |
Crazy and he feels good | |
Unseen, wet dream, sharp claw | |
Moonshine, carmine, red raw | |
Monster in the gaslight | |
Shiver in the cold | |
Looking for a bad girl | |
Whimpering and mad | |
But he ain't feeling bad | |
Crazy in his own world | |
All blood is his to drink | |
He takes his fill and more | |
Face and hands all red | |
Drown in sweet, sweet gore | |
Joy is his tonight | |
He bathes in red delight | |
And all he wants to do | |
Is more and more and more [Incomprehensible] | |
Horror in the shadows | |
Red and white and dead | |
Rain is falling in her hair | |
Now what he does best | |
Head dips to the wounds | |
Face a scarlet nightmare | |
Unseen, wet dream, skin crawl | |
Blade shine, carmine, red raw[Incomprehensible] the twilight | |
Women run and scream | |
Killer's gone a long time | |
Red mask [Incomprehensible] | |
See the shape he's in | |
This is what he's born for | |
All blood is his to drink | |
He takes his fill and more | |
Face and hands all red | |
Drown in sweet, sweet gore | |
Joy is his tonight | |
He bathes in red delight | |
And all he wants to do | |
Is more and more and more, more |
zuo ci : Campbell, Dee, Lemmy | |
Monster in the moonlight | |
Devil' s in his head | |
How can they talk so loud? | |
Tonight is his to take | |
Nobody knows his face | |
Something he will not allow | |
Unseen, wet dream, steel claw | |
Moonshine, carmine, red raw | |
Horror in the starlight | |
Faces in the rain | |
Killer wants to fall in love | |
Worms in his mind | |
Ravenous and blind | |
Now he starts to feel good | |
All blood is his to drink | |
He takes his fill and more | |
Face and hands all red | |
Drown in sweet, sweet gore | |
Joy is his tonight | |
He bathes in red delight | |
And all he wants to do | |
Is more and more and more | |
Terror without pity, fever in his mind | |
Death, confusion, love and blood | |
Looking for a perfect one | |
Seek and you shall find | |
Crazy and he feels good | |
Unseen, wet dream, sharp claw | |
Moonshine, carmine, red raw | |
Monster in the gaslight | |
Shiver in the cold | |
Looking for a bad girl | |
Whimpering and mad | |
But he ain' t feeling bad | |
Crazy in his own world | |
All blood is his to drink | |
He takes his fill and more | |
Face and hands all red | |
Drown in sweet, sweet gore | |
Joy is his tonight | |
He bathes in red delight | |
And all he wants to do | |
Is more and more and more Incomprehensible | |
Horror in the shadows | |
Red and white and dead | |
Rain is falling in her hair | |
Now what he does best | |
Head dips to the wounds | |
Face a scarlet nightmare | |
Unseen, wet dream, skin crawl | |
Blade shine, carmine, red raw Incomprehensible the twilight | |
Women run and scream | |
Killer' s gone a long time | |
Red mask Incomprehensible | |
See the shape he' s in | |
This is what he' s born for | |
All blood is his to drink | |
He takes his fill and more | |
Face and hands all red | |
Drown in sweet, sweet gore | |
Joy is his tonight | |
He bathes in red delight | |
And all he wants to do | |
Is more and more and more, more |
zuò cí : Campbell, Dee, Lemmy | |
Monster in the moonlight | |
Devil' s in his head | |
How can they talk so loud? | |
Tonight is his to take | |
Nobody knows his face | |
Something he will not allow | |
Unseen, wet dream, steel claw | |
Moonshine, carmine, red raw | |
Horror in the starlight | |
Faces in the rain | |
Killer wants to fall in love | |
Worms in his mind | |
Ravenous and blind | |
Now he starts to feel good | |
All blood is his to drink | |
He takes his fill and more | |
Face and hands all red | |
Drown in sweet, sweet gore | |
Joy is his tonight | |
He bathes in red delight | |
And all he wants to do | |
Is more and more and more | |
Terror without pity, fever in his mind | |
Death, confusion, love and blood | |
Looking for a perfect one | |
Seek and you shall find | |
Crazy and he feels good | |
Unseen, wet dream, sharp claw | |
Moonshine, carmine, red raw | |
Monster in the gaslight | |
Shiver in the cold | |
Looking for a bad girl | |
Whimpering and mad | |
But he ain' t feeling bad | |
Crazy in his own world | |
All blood is his to drink | |
He takes his fill and more | |
Face and hands all red | |
Drown in sweet, sweet gore | |
Joy is his tonight | |
He bathes in red delight | |
And all he wants to do | |
Is more and more and more Incomprehensible | |
Horror in the shadows | |
Red and white and dead | |
Rain is falling in her hair | |
Now what he does best | |
Head dips to the wounds | |
Face a scarlet nightmare | |
Unseen, wet dream, skin crawl | |
Blade shine, carmine, red raw Incomprehensible the twilight | |
Women run and scream | |
Killer' s gone a long time | |
Red mask Incomprehensible | |
See the shape he' s in | |
This is what he' s born for | |
All blood is his to drink | |
He takes his fill and more | |
Face and hands all red | |
Drown in sweet, sweet gore | |
Joy is his tonight | |
He bathes in red delight | |
And all he wants to do | |
Is more and more and more, more |