Gentleman ghost
Fastened through the nine lives
Highlord of the hill
There’s a role in your point of hush
First for haunt or
Are you in for the kill?

Oh

Sudden entrance
Panic at the ballroom
Cold touch inner fire
The ghost dances but he’s uninvited
Men and women were hypnotized

Oh

There’s no bones or muscles that make your defeat
There’s no holy candles that force your depart
Let me know a sign if you’re in for the kill
Be it friend or foe
Set my soul afire

Gentleman ghost
I am coming close to
Exhume your remains
No corpse over whole coffin
A black mamba is the only inmate

Oh wow