The Iron Matron Songtext
von Hospital of Death

Trapped in a hospice, strapped into a bed
The Iron matron will soon see you dead
She′ll hold you down with her awful icy stare
She'll take a rusty razor and shave off your pubic hair
The iron matron she comes
The Iron matron
She comes to kill you all
No chance to run away
And nothing you can say
She′s creeping to your room
With needles for your doom
Better run away
No-one to save the day
A demon in costume This ward becomes your tomb
Instruments to save life are used for awful deeds
The only smile she ever gives when she watches patents bleed
You'll never breakout from this hospital of death
Her garter grips your throat as you draw your final breath
No chance to run away
And nothing you can say
She's creeping to your room
With needles for your doom
Better run away
No-one to save the day
A demon in costume
This ward becomes your tomb