Lyrics Necrophilia - Savatage
Last
time
she
touched
me
I
set
a
course
for
L.A.
Midnight
flight
Now
she
tried
to
tell
me
That
she
comes
from
the
grave
Such
a
sight
Stay
away
Your
hands
are
cold
Frigid
lips
Evil
soul
Yeah
She′s
a
deceiver
Disbeliever
Inconceiver
Necrophilia
Black
candles
burning
On
her
altar
of
ice
She's
no
fight
Heavy
metal
maiden
On
her
way
through
the
night
air
Get
away
Your
hands
are
cold
Cadaver
eyes
Wicked
soul
Yeah
No
Black
candles
burning
On
her
altar
of
ice
She′s
no
fighting
Heavy
metal
maiden
On
her
way
through
the
night
air
Stay
away
Your
hands
are
cold
Frigid
lips
Evil
soul
Yeah
She's
a
deceiver
Disbeliever
Inconceiver
Necrophilia
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