(feat. Alice Cooper)

Sometimes the wicked ones
Feel the mortal sting
I am the only one
Across the dreary plane
I am watching
Across the crucified
So few are chosen
I do not die
????????? horrified
And seat yourself a ride
Get out of your denial
A genius of the night
And I am watching
Across the crucified
So few are chosen
I do not die
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
They creep and crawl inside
Into the heart of cold
So dead and paralyzed
Perversion of the soul
I am watching
Across the crucified
So few are chosen
I do not die
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn

Sadistic wicked ones
Still the mortal sting
I am the only one
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 see through sulfur eyes
I'm burning in denial
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
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn

I creep and crawl inside
Into the heart of cold
So dead and paralyzed
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
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn

Sometimes the wicked ones
????????? the mortal sting
I am the only one
?Across the dreary plane?
?I am watching?
Across the crucified
So few are chosen
I do not die
I am the whore of fire
I see through sulfur eyes
I'm burning in denial
A genius of the night
And I am watching
Across the crucified
So few are chosen
I do not die
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
They creep and crawl inside
Into the heart of cold
So dead and paralyzed
Perversion of the soul
I am watching
Across the crucified
So few are chosen
I do not die
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn

Sometimes the wicked ones
????????? the mortal sting
I am the only one
?Across the dreary plane?
?I am watching?
Across the crucified
So few are chosen
I do not die
I am the whore of fire
I see through sulfur eyes
I'm burning in denial
A genius of the night
And I am watching
Across the crucified
So few are chosen
I do not die
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
They creep and crawl inside
Into the heart of cold
So dead and paralyzed
Perversion of the soul
I am watching
Across the crucified
So few are chosen
I do not die
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn