BLOODFEAST(CLUBLAND BIRTHDAY MASSACRE 1995) (remaster)

Use me like a doll with my legs cut off
Club kids in the back drinking buckets of blood
Call me Michael Alig, i’m a party monsta
Got a cold lifeless body in an icy bathtub
Welcome to the bloodfeast, everyone’s invited
Mutilate my body, sew the stitches in my eyelids
Exquisite corpses rotting, we only want the finest
Tearing limbs to pieces, bring the lambs to a silence

U can be my slut & i’ll be ur whore
Puking cake & guts on a chilly bathroom floor
I’m all gagged up yet i’m begging for more
35 mm film for the perfect snuff porn
Regoregitated sacrifice my throat feels sore
Intestines in my hands it’s cruelty galore
I’ll be ur little dog if u abuse me worn
Decapitated fawn, i should have never been born

For 10 bags of h, my corpse dismembered
Pieces in trashbags, drifting lonely down a river
Turned into an angel, will i be remembered?
Will they grieve for me like i’m laura palmer?
I don’t know what’s left of me, but u can fuck it if u want
Snow white fast asleep, angels went away & gone
Snuffing out my misery, the candlelight flickers to nought
Midnight in the cemetery, wandering a holy fawn