Superstition, fear, and jealousy
Dead I am the one
Exterminating son
Slipping through the trees
Strangling the breeze
Dead I am the sky
Watching angels cry
While they slowly turn
Conquering the worm
Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my 
DragulaDig through the ditches and burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my 
DragulaDead 
I am the pool
Spreading from the fool
Weak and want you need
Nowhere as you bleed
Dead I am the rat
Feast upon the cat
Tender is the fur
Dying as you purr
Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my 
DragulaDig through the ditches and burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my 
DragulaDo it baby, do it baby
Do it baby, do it baby
Burn like an animal
Dead I am the light
Dig into the skin
Knuckle crack the bone
Twenty-one to win
Dead I am the dog
Hound of hell you cry
Devil on your back
I can never die
Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my 
DragulaDig through the ditches and burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my 
DragulaDo it baby, do it baby
Do it baby, do it baby
Burn like an animal
Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my 
DragulaDig through the ditches and burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my 
DragulaDig through the ditches and burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my 
Dragula