Misfits — Bloodfeast

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When they pull out her tongue pull off her face, pluck out her eyes
Well, the blood runs cold for
When it drips from the mouth beforewarned, 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