Dog-headed Whore

We knew the devil's hands We wish the king was dead How we waltzed upon the tombs Down at the carnival I'm a black clown In this prison rodeo Struttin' like a dog-headed whore Hopin' the moon explode Hopin' the moon explode Hopin' the moon explode Little spider left for Germany There's a hell of a whole lot of stars Between you and me Bless those black boots That I kneel before Struttin' like a dog-headed whore Hopin' the moon explode Hopin' the moon explode Hopin' the moon explode