Blood Feast

Now they get to pick up pieces. the pieces of my broken heart
Now they get to pick up pieces. and totally pull it apart
There goes my kidney
There goes my spleen
There goes my nose. uh uh uh uh uh…
Once you’ve dined, on the blood of another. (2x)
There ain’t nothing I can do about it. (2x)
They’re going to eat me alive
They’re going to eat you alive