Act IX. The Undead Dinner (Nightmares, Pt. 2)
Oh, that bittersweet scent of your flesh
It gets me going, oh I think I'm going insane (I confess, I'm possessed)
Just a drop of your blood,
Just a taste of your skin
A bite of you is culinary seduction.
When the daylights' gone
And the wolves start crying
Count your blessings one last time
Bow to the rulers of the night.
Even if there was a God
He couldn't help you right now
Your savior is a lie.
It's hard to say a prayer when you're eaten alive.
(Don't run away, my dear valentine)
If you were to write a story about me,
It would certainly be a tragedy.
I drink your blood like wine
It's my way of saying "I love you from the inside".
You look so fucking good.
(touch 'em, chase 'em, gotta taste 'em, eat them all, don't wanna waste 'em)
.with no head on your body.
(I can't hide the fact that I just really want to fucking taste you)
If this is a movie, you're the Wilhelm Scream
Your darkest nightmare is my wildest dream.
"Welcome to The Undead Diner. Please take a seat and enjoy your stay. We offer a great variety of human delicacies to appease your ravenous appetite. Enjoy your meal."
Let me remind you: This is a motherfucking feast.
Don't take me wrong when I devour your flesh while you lie in your bed
It's just my way of saying you're the best I've ever met.
Hush, darling, hush, darling
Please don't make a sound
One last dance before you die, baby, turn around.
(Eat! Eat! Eat! Eat!)
My eyes are blackened from the hunger that sucks me dry.
Haunted by the loss of my sanity.
It gets me going, oh I think I'm going insane (I confess, I'm possessed)
Just a drop of your blood,
Just a taste of your skin
A bite of you is culinary seduction.
When the daylights' gone
And the wolves start crying
Count your blessings one last time
Bow to the rulers of the night.
Even if there was a God
He couldn't help you right now
Your savior is a lie.
It's hard to say a prayer when you're eaten alive.
(Don't run away, my dear valentine)
If you were to write a story about me,
It would certainly be a tragedy.
I drink your blood like wine
It's my way of saying "I love you from the inside".
You look so fucking good.
(touch 'em, chase 'em, gotta taste 'em, eat them all, don't wanna waste 'em)
.with no head on your body.
(I can't hide the fact that I just really want to fucking taste you)
If this is a movie, you're the Wilhelm Scream
Your darkest nightmare is my wildest dream.
"Welcome to The Undead Diner. Please take a seat and enjoy your stay. We offer a great variety of human delicacies to appease your ravenous appetite. Enjoy your meal."
Let me remind you: This is a motherfucking feast.
Don't take me wrong when I devour your flesh while you lie in your bed
It's just my way of saying you're the best I've ever met.
Hush, darling, hush, darling
Please don't make a sound
One last dance before you die, baby, turn around.
(Eat! Eat! Eat! Eat!)
My eyes are blackened from the hunger that sucks me dry.
Haunted by the loss of my sanity.
Credits
Writer(s): Monzel Sebastian, Actionstar Asuka
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