Song parody of
Hands of Death [Spookshow 2000 mix]
by Alice Cooper
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Sadistic wicked one (Sadistic wicked one)
Still the mortal sting
(Still the mortal sting)
I am the only one (I am the only one)
A dark and dreary thing
(A dark and dreary thing)
And the blood washes across the crucified
Yeah, so few are chosen and they do not die
I am the whore of fire
(I am the whore of fire)
I see through sulfur eyes
(I see through sulfur eyes)
I'm burning in denial (I'm burning in denial)
I chill myself alive (I chill myself alive)
And the blood washes across the crucified
Yeah, so few are chosen and they do not die
In the hands of death burn
Baby burn burn baby burn
Burn baby burn burn baby burn burn baby burn
Dialogue and chanting
I creep and crawl inside
(I creep and crawl inside)
Into the heart of cold
(Into the heart of cold)
So dead and paralyzed (So dead and paralyzed)
A virgin of the soul (A virgin of the soul)
And the blood washes across the crucified
Yeah, so few are chosen and they do not die
In the hands of death burn
Baby burn burn baby burn
Burn baby burn burn baby burn burn baby burn
Sadistic wicked one (Sadistic wicked one)
Still the mortal sting
(Still the mortal sting)
I am the only one (I am the only one)
A dark and dreary thing
(A dark and dreary thing)
And the blood washes across the crucified
Yeah, so few are chosen and they do not die
I am the whore of fire
(I am the whore of fire)
I see through sulfur eyes
(I see through sulfur eyes)
I'm burning in denial (I'm burning in denial)
I chill myself alive (I chill myself alive)
And the blood washes across the crucified
Yeah, so few are chosen and they do not die
In the hands of death burn
Baby burn burn baby burn
Burn baby burn burn baby burn burn baby burn
Dialogue and chanting
I creep and crawl inside
(I creep and crawl inside)
Into the heart of cold
(Into the heart of cold)
So dead and paralyzed (So dead and paralyzed)
A virgin of the soul (A virgin of the soul)
And the blood washes across the crucified
Yeah, so few are chosen and they do not die
In the hands of death burn
Baby burn burn baby burn
Burn baby burn burn baby burn burn baby burn