Feasting on the Blood of the Insane

Feasting on the Blood of the Insane - Six Feet Under

In the dark of the night I search for

The mindless wretches of society

To drink of their blood

And feast upon their flesh

Time to break cause you'll never take this

Lots of stiffs and blood

What a sickening mess

Feasting on the blood of the insane

Here's another tale of the f**king deranged

Psychotic

Violent another one dead

Blood clotted

Lust for blood a need for insanity

Die in the slaughter

Time to tap an artery

Brain withered another empty thought

I will kill again and never be caught

Face to face with the monster of hate

Another victim

Another piece of meat

Time to kill no one gets out alive

Another scream

Another mother f**ker dies

First I kill and then I feed

Can't deny my blood lust need

A son of a b**ch 3rd generation

Schooled in the art of human strangulation

Only one thing will control my pain

That's to drink the blood of the insane

My need for blood

Drives me to kill

Another dying

Bleeding for my lust

Feed on the dead

Feed on the dead

Feed on the dead

I've got to get the blood flowing

Just a bit of guts and gore

Indulgence in the blood of freaks

Take another dose of the bloodlust

To rip apart and shred the dead

Teeth stuck in

Another victim

Blood bath

I'm gonna kill again

I am the walking dead

Concentrated hate and fear and pain

Inside of me the same

It's gonna go on and on and on

A new life is born

Broken bodies start now rotting

No way to stop the feeding

Only one way to control my pain

Feasting on the blood of the insane

My need for blood

Drives me to kill

Another dying

Bleeding for my lust

Feed on the dead

Feed on the dead

Feed on the dead