Deathscope (Casualties of Cool)

Drop dead gold on a lady of mine All had gone astray Demon’s cry at the city at night Tell me bout it babe Holy ghost in the ?? You were born a babe? Holy road intent? of mine You won’t wait How will we know the way I’m afraid! Holding on in the baby’s mouth? Only blood and cats abound Tell me bout it babe Holy moly god I’m found? Only want to say Everybody Dies alone Drown your grave Yes Yes