HELL HOUND IN MY HEART

 

Hell hound in my heart

Tearing me apart

Wants to write your name

In blood on the ground

 

Hell hound in my heart

Raging down at anything

Anything that moves

Or makes a sound

 

Look at me wrong and you're dead

 

Can I stop this

Before I take my world to hell

Or will it take some silver force

And death to break the spell

 

Don't look at me

Don't talk to me

You strangers all around

It wants your blood to feed the ground

 

The hell hound in my heart

 

Look at me wrong and you're dead

 

G.S., 3/31/91

 

GS: vocal, guitar, treated thunderdesk & whistling

 

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