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The Hideous Exhibitions of a Dedicated Gore Whore
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What Are The Lyrics For The Hideous Exhibitions of a Dedicated Gore Whore By Rob Zombie?
She got Vincent Price tattooed on her thigh
Below a devil bat with a crazy eye She got "f*ck you" scratched in her head A three-legged freak strapped to the bed Feed it baby, eat the world Feed it baby, eat the world That girl is a gore whore She grabs for an axe and comes through the door That girl is a gore whore So much blood everywhere and all she wants is power She got Wolfman tattooed on her fist "I love the dead" around her wrist She got Karloff across her back A life in neon, a life in black Feed it baby, eat the world Feed it baby, eat the world That girl is a gore whore She grabs for an axe and comes through the door That girl is a gore whore So much blood everywhere and all she wants is power She got Dracula tattooed on her neck Sunlight always makes her sick She going to the picture show Let's motherfucking rock and roll That girl is a gore whore She grabs for an axe and comes through the door That girl is a gore whore So much blood everywhere and all she wants is power |
Who Wrote The Hideous Exhibitions of a Dedicated Gore Whore By Rob Zombie?
Rob Zombie, John Lowery
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What's The Duration Of The The Hideous Exhibitions of a Dedicated Gore Whore By Rob Zombie?The duration of The Hideous Exhibitions of a Dedicated Gore Whore is 2:47 minutes and seconds. |
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