Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blood Feast, artist - Ghoul. Album song Transmission Zero, in the genre Date of issue: 24.10.2011
Record label: Tankcrimes
Song language: English
Blood Feast |
| On the outskirts of town |
| Heard the townsmen a curious and terrifying sound |
| As they crept forth to see |
| A gacked out Fermentor, Cremator and me |
| We surrounded them axes in hand |
| They’d do nicely chopped up in the meal we had planned |
| At the front of the crowd cried a priest |
| «Look away! |
| It’s unholy, it’s ghastly, it’s a…» |
| Blood Feast! |
| Blood Feast! |
| As the townspeople panicked and fled |
| Fermentor got a sickening idea in his head |
| In the mood for some dubious snacks |
| He splintered their skulls with a swing of his axe |
| We siphoned some petrol from a car |
| And the orphanage was turned into a flaming abattoir |
| Tiny skeletons radiating heat |
| Young flesh is the best when it’s eaten at a… |
| Blood Feast! |
| Blood Feast! |
| First course: Liver filet |
| Served with a garnish of maggot puree |
| Second course: Brain tumour stew |
| Bubbling away in a mucous ragout |
| Third course: The haunch of a child |
| Cooked to perfection, spicy or mild |
| Fourth course: Mellified lumps |
| Syrupy crustulant putrefied clumps |
| Fifth course: A sputum soup |
| Presented cold, a nasally goop |
| Sixth course: a plate of headcheese |
| With eyeballs and tongues, seasoned to please |
| Seventh course: bloody rump roast |
| The asses garnished with fingers and toes |
| Eight course: ovum soufflé |
| Baked to perfection, full of decay |
| Lazily licking at a stump |
| Sticky high fives as the bodies were dumped |
| Crawling on the ground like slugs |
| Bloated with meat and a mountain of drugs |
| Suddenly a net was released |
| Dragged off in chains by the Secret Police |
| In the belly of the beast |
| Locked in a cage like the victim of a… |
| Blood Feast! |
| Blood Feast! |