Lyrics:

Little do they now me They call me a demon Infectin women with poison To get my hands on their precious money Inviting to my castle All who would be so naive My names are plenty and so are my deeds Donations of anatomical specimens To rid myself of worries My fortress was built weekly To secure my secrecy In my basement Morgue and crematory Acids baths and griding machines Enter my den and I will peel off your skin Sell your bones An do it again Bring your children Let me kill then Sell your bones An do it again Bring your children Let me kill then My castle is full Time to use the tunnels To sneak on these peoples Taht are soon to be history To get my hands on their precious money My fortress was built weekly To secure my secrecy In my basement Morgue and crematory Sell your bones An do it again Bring your children Let me kill then Sell your bones An do it again Bring your children Let me kill then Infecting women with poison Inviting to my castle All who be so naive