Six Feet Under Feasting On The Blood Of The Insane
In the dark of the night I search for the mindless wretches of society To drink of their blood and feast upon their flesh Time to break cause you'll never take this Lots of stiffs and blood, what a sickening mess Feasting on the blood of the insane Here's another tale of the f..cking deranged Psychotic - violent another one dead - blood clotted Lust for blood a need for insanity Die in the slaughter - time to tap an artery Brain withered another empty thought I will kill again and never be caught Face to face with the monster of hate Another victim - another piece of meat Time to kill no one gets out alive Another scream - another mother f..cker dies First I kill and then I feed - can't deny my blood lust need A son of a bitch 3rd generation Schooled in the art of human strangulation Only one thing will control my pain That's to drink the blood of the insane My need for blood - drives me to kill Another dying - bleeding for my lust Feed on the dead - feed on the dead - feed on the dead I've got to get the blood flowing Just a bit of guts and gore Indulgence in the blood of freaks Take another dose of the bloodlust To rip apart and shred the dead Teeth stuck in - another victim Blood bath - I'm gonna kill again I am the walking dead Concentrated hate and fear and pain Inside of me the same It's gonna go on and on and on A new life is born Broken bodies start now rotting No way to stop the feeding Only one way to control my pain Feasting on the blood of the insane My need for blood - drives me to kill Another dying - bleeding for my lust Feed on the dead - feed on the dead - feed on the dead
