Lyrics : Evil Presly

I said it was late on a Saturday night
A cold sweat well my head just don't feel right
Plunged deep blade red
Ooze with life Oh bleed as my full mood arise
A cold sweat well I might have more lives
You may run well you just might be brave
Weeks before they find you in your shallow grave
Oh now it's early on Sunday morn
Walk out neck is where my cross is worn
Car cranked highway bound I'll come