Feed On me

Graveyard blitz
Slow dancing in the creepy old crypt
What else you're gonna do on the Saturday

Frightful freaks
From the underground, funeral chic
Terrorise the meek on the saturday, anyway

Don't you dare ignore me
We know why you came

Bite it of, rip it out
Chew it up, baby feed on me
(feed on me)
Feed on me

Restless souls
Cold chilling to their busted old bones
What else you're gonna do on the Saturday, anyway

The goons come out
When the sun goes down, mess about
Terrorise the meek on the saturday, anyway

Don't you dare ignore me
We know why you came



Credits
Writer(s): Kristofer Ulf Ostergren, Klas Frans Ahlund, Jon Ake Magnus Axelsson, Erik Karl Martin Stenemo
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