A stop in the night, a sealing of fates
On this night before All Hallow's Eve
Abandoned hope in this desolate wasteland
Off the farm road past the hanging tree
Inbreed the witches, worship the dogs
Bleed and slaughter the innocent
Inside the Belly of the Beast
The question of why becomes irrelevant
In this House of 1000 Corpses
A momument to violence
This murder ride cannot be abandoned
We're here to suffer the Devil's work
A prayer unto God goes forever unanswered
Where these homemade freaks of nature lurk
"Remove the gag, it's more fun with screaming"
She laughed into my bruised face
Experimental pain now awaits underground
For this scared little rabbit in a nameless grave
In this House of 1000 Corpses
A momument to violence
No escape from this wicked torment
My dear worm feeder you will be immortalized