Misfits — Bloodfeast

[Verse 1] When they pull out her tongue, pull off her face Pluck out her eyes, then that blood must flow When it drips from the mouth, be forewarned Be prepared for a grisly bloodfeast [Chorus 1] And that blood is just so real because you just can't fake it And that blood is just so real because you just can't fake it [Verse 2] When you think of severed heads, think of my face Think of your life, and then a human bloodfeast When you think of my face, think of your blood Think of your death, and then a great big bloodfeast [Chorus 2] I'm obsessed with your death, obsessed with your blood Obsessed with your demise and then a great big bloodfeast I'm obsessed with your heart, obsessed with your tongue Obsessed with your blood and then just-a-break you [Chorus 1] And that blood is just so real because you just can't fake it And that blood is just so real because you just can't fake it And that blood, and that blood [Chorus 2] I'm obsessed with your death, obsessed with your blood Obsessed with your demise and then a great big bloodfeast I'm obsessed with your heart, obsessed with your tongue Obsessed with your blood and then just-a-break you [Chorus 1] And that blood is just so real because you just can't fake it And that blood is just so real because you just can't fake it And that blood, and that blood