Versuri BLOOD DUSTER - Theatre Of The Macabre
Album: BLOOD DUSTER - Yeest
Dance for me b***h
For you will surely die
What is the point of screaming
No one can hear you cry
You'r trapped in my hell
And you will do as I say
The critics they all hate me
I too soon will have my day
Hacking off limbs
In a bizarre torture hell
Women are my slaves
And no on live to tell
I put them in my cage
And as cannibals they feed
This twisted human wastage
They are the sardu breed