According to the Puppetmaster series, there is a recipe for ‘animating dead tissue’ in the Necronomicon, which has been discovered and developed by a Nazi Scientist in WW2. And it looks like -lo and behold- Reagent? Whose theories did Herbert West study? The ultimate crossover of all the things.
The wolves will chase you by the pale moonlight Drunk and driven by a devil’s hunger Drive your son like a railroad spike Into the water, let it pull him under Don’t you lift him, let him drown alive The good Lord speaks like a rolling thunder Let that fever make the water rise And let the river run dry
I look inside myself and see my heart is black I see my red door I must have it painted black Maybe then I’ll fade away and not have to face the facts It’s not easy facing up when your whole world is black
I took a knife and cut out her eye I took it home and watched it wither and die Well, she’s lucky that I didn’t slip her a smile That’s why she sleeps with one eye open That’s the price she paid I said, hey, girl with one eye Get your filthy fingers out of my pie I said, hey, girl with one eye I’ll cut your little heart out cause you made me cry
I’ve been working on a cocktail called “Grounds For Divorce”, whoa Polishing a compass that I hold in my sleep, whoa Doubt comes in on sticks, but then he kicks like a horse, whoa There’s a Chinese cigarette case and the rest you can keep And the rest you can keep And the rest you can keep There’s a hole in my neighbourhood Down which of late I cannot help but fall
Throw me in a landfill Don’t think about the consequences Throw me in the dirt pit Don’t think about the choices that you make Throw me in the water Don’t think about the splash I will create Leave me at the altar Knowing all the things you just escaped
Oh, vampire lake Where Dracula can teach you how to bite And you can walk across the land by moonlight And live eternally And it takes a bite on me Resurrect my body I said your neck looks good to me I want to reinvent your body
Holy water cannot help you now See I’ve come to burn your kingdom down And no rivers and no lakes can put the fire out I’m gonna raise the stakes, I’m gonna smoke you out Seven devils all around me Seven devils in my house See they were there when I woke up this morning I’ll be dead before the day is done
Well you may throw your rock and hide your hand Workin’ in the dark against your fellow man But as sure as God made black and white What’s done in the dark will be brought to the light You can run on for a long time Run on for a long time Run on for a long time Sooner or later God’ll cut you down
I’m surviving on 3 hours sleep and all I’ve been thinking about all day is what Herbert would like if he actually wore his scarf wrapped round his neck. So I drew it instead of letting my sleep deprived brain attempt any work.