Misfits
Misfits - Bloodfeast songtekst
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well, the blood runs cold for when it drips from the mouth be forewarned, be prepared for a grizzly bloodfeast and that blood's so real because i just can't fake it and that blood's so real because i just can't fake it when you think of severed heads think of my face, think that you're alive well, i guess i fooled you when you think of my face think of your blood, think that you're dead 'cause it's a grizzly bloodfeast i'm possessing your death possessing your blood possessing your head 'cause it's a privileged bloodfeast i'm possessing your heart possessing your tongue possessing your blood 'cause it just won't fake you and that blood's so real because i just can't fake it and that blood's so real because i just can't fake it and that blood, and that blood i'm possessing your death possessing your blood possessing your demise for a grizzly bloodfeast i'm possessing your heart possessing your tongue possessing your blood 'cause it just won't fake you and that blood's so real because i just can't fake it and that blood's so real because i just can't fake it and that blood, and that blood