Wretched Soul

born and raised on the outskirts of hell
baptized in blood, grown on cursed soil
there's not enough ink and metal
to hide my wretched soul

I'm a blood thirsty
flesh hungry
graveyard greaser
I've got a switch blade knife
and a hot rod hearse
satisfy my hunger
quench my thirst
graveyard greaser

Friday night meet me at the starlight
full moon werewolf and a vampire bite
at the creature feature double feature
let me be your dark knight

I'm a blood thirsty
flesh hungry
graveyard greaser
I've got a switch blade knife
and a hot rod hearse
satisfy my hunger
quench my thirst
graveyard greaser

i put whiskey in the holy water
i even corrupted the preacher's daughter
its my wicked heart and my wretched soul
that got me stuck in this fiery hole

I'm a blood thirsty
flesh hungry
graveyard greaser
I've got a switch blade knife
and a hot rod hearse
satisfy my hunger
quench my thirst
graveyard greaser

I love this and why it's not named Graveyard Greaser is beyond me!