Album Name : Feast of the Blood Monsters
Release Date : 2007-07-10
Song Duration : 4:46
Dance Club Massacre You Know You Kind Of Look Cute In The Dark
Not once did I preach the very words you sought. Of
course this comes to you as a shock. To be honest, I
wouldn't crush your pretty toenails into a thousand
pieces.
If so, this would only be a mess I'd feel obligated to
clean up, unlike every fulfilling phantom with a hard on
that bleeds internally and externally as if it were that
fat chick at that one party who consumed every drop fell
down the stairs and then spewed out her vomit and/or
AIDS.
No, this is not art, this is the weekend baby. Let's get
crazy. I feel like dancing.
A few tears shed, a few knuckles bled. Raised up to call
out the bitch behind you with a nap sack and a brand new
driver's license.
It's like that old saying, eh boys? Bon appetite.