Oh what I wouldn't do to taste your blood 

HHAHAHAHA 

Your blood 

HHAHAH 

Things that I wouldn't do to taste you blood 

Your blood 

HHAHAH 

Things that I wouldn't to taste 



[Anybody Killa:]

I love Blood 

The color redmakes me excited 

Up to three pints a day and I just can't fight it 

Searching for a victim with an open wound 

Hang around a hospital for blood to consume 

Can't stop and if I could I dont think I would 

Warm blood on my tounge just tastes too good 

More blood that I drink the more I feel alive 

Lotus keeps me clear through the juggalo eyes 



[Monoxide Child:]

Cut yourself 

Let it bleed 

Pulsate 

My hear beat pumping like an 8-o-8 

A shadow casta 

Phantasma 

And I wanna take a drink 

And get plasma 

I'm hanging upside down 

In an all black room 

Sticking myself 

Drinking the blood from the wound 

Gotta consume 

Enough blood to keep me alive 

Cause if I don't 

I'm gonna wither and die 

Bye bye 



[Chorus x2:]

Things that I wouldn't do to taste your blood 

HAHAHAHAHA 

Gimme that blood, gimme that blood 



[Shaggy 2 Dope:]

Now blood might drip 

Blood might clot 

Blood might flow 

But fuck all that 

Sit down and listen close to your Uncle Shaggs 

I take blood in any form 

Even scabs (BLECH) 

Tenden needles filled with junkie blood 

Just let me find this vein (auauaugh) 

I hang at the emergency ward 

And lick wounds 

Gimme that blood for that ritual of the loons 



[Violent J:]

I need blood 

Like a mosquito 

I'll suck the blood out of heroin needle 

I don't care how I get it 

Just come with it 

I'll lick the blood off your lip if you bit it 

I slit my wrists and neck 

And do the windmill 

It'll be a blood fountain for real 

I swim underwater sniffing for blood 

Like a shark 

But I ain't a shark 

I'm a blood sucking retard (yea) 

Retard 



[Chorus x2]



[Blaze Ya Dead Homie:]

I been known for blood sipping 

Pull the trigga 

Everybody tripping 

All on the carpet 

Splattered on the wall 

Shotgun blasts 

A couple people fall 

I even took a slug 

I'm already dead 

Cock the gauge 

And made a river of his forehead 

Wiped his blood on the front of my shirt 

Would you die for the Lotus? 

I came from the dirt 



[Jamie Madrox:]

Blood, blood 

The sight of it excites me 

I'm such a mess 

Slippery 

Excuse me 

I spend all day writing die on the wall 

And my hands all bloody 

And my fingertips raw 

To the bone bone 

Now I'm all alone 

And Malaki speaking 

Let me talking on the crow 

Mixed with the blood 

Only on the third night 

Will allow the dead 

To walk again in the sunlight 



[Chorus x4]



Gimme that 

Gimme that blood 

Gimme that blood 

Gimme that blood