Savatage

Savatage - Necrophilia lyrics

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Last time she touched me

I set a course for L.A.

Midnight flight



Now she tried to tell me

That she comes from the grave

Such a sight



Stay away

Your hands are cold

Frigid lips

Evil soul

Yeah

She's a deceiver

Disbeliever

Inconceiver

Necrophilia



Black candles burning

On her altar of ice

She's no fight

Heavy metal maiden

On her way through the night air



Get away

Your hands are cold

Cadaver eyes

Wicked soul

Yeah

No



Black candles burning

On her altar of ice

She's no fighting

Heavy metal maiden

On her way through the night air



Stay away

Your hands are cold

Frigid lips

Evil soul

Yeah

She's a deceiver

Disbeliever

Inconceiver

Necrophilia
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