Mortician

I wear a hat and cowboy-boots
My leather jacket fits me, cool
My long white hair, my hellish eyes
that's how you see me in your nightmare!
Aaaahhh
Oh what a dream; it's not a dream
I stand in front of you as you can see
The sweet big knife in my hand,
will do no good for you my friend
You will see, the inner life, of your body
before you'll leave this world
There's no amnesty, there is no reason
and you won't have the time to say good-bye

It's your End - I promise
It's your End - you will die by my hand
It's your End - this knife will kill you

MORTICIAN - Gonna kill your body
MORTICIAN - I'll bring you six feet under
MORTICIAN - Your soul will be free!!
The spirit of life - is how you live and enjoy
The moment of death - don't ask yourself why?
We love and we cry, thru separate ways
So live your life, before it's too late

MORTICIAN - Gonna kill your body
MORTICIAN - I'll bring you six feet under
MORTICIAN - Your soul will be free!!

The path between life and death,
As you will see my good old friend,
Is a thin one, a fucking thin one,
I know I'm insane, I know I'm insane
I'm the self-service-shop of Hell,
Society should better put me in a cell
I'm the self-service-shop of Hell!