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Vengeance beyond the grave, well dressed with robot slaves Focused and ready to set the scene. That girl is just so lovely, well spoken and becoming For the famous libertine The outcome is predestined They will be apprehended Sculpted into masterpiece. The act is all and final There will be no revival As the players are the piece. Doctor Phibes, Doctor Phibes arrives reeking of the morgue. What's his expertise? Does he have one at all? Doctor Phibes arrives in camouflage. Diminished not the least, he lives to watch them fall. I'm just looking for justice, a bit of that tit for tat. And to do it with some style, a classic sense of panache. They done took my woman so any man can understand. Rock 'em with atonal terror, shock 'em with the hands. Doctor Phibes, Doctor Phibes arrives reeking of the morgue. What's his expertise? Does he have one at all? Doctor Phibes arrives in camouflage. Diminished not the least, he lives to watch them fall.
Writer(s): Bone David Ingram, Fallon Neil, Margera Jess, Rota James Anthony, Davis Bradley Craig Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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