Feed Your Anger

Here you go, here's one covered in blood, babe

Do you think he is dead?

Do you think we can leave him like this or

Should we chop of his head?

I know you like it when I'm covered in blood

On your knees with a gun to your head

I let you know that you no means yes, babe

And your tears are fake

The night is young, is there anything else we can do for fun?

Kill a body of doom

Fucking high on the tomb

Make you gag on a gun

Feed your anger

A real demon girl, why don't you soak that angel's wings in blood?

I know you're ready for this

I've seen you waking your lips

All you need is to nod you head

Feed your anger, feed your anger

Feed your anger, feed your anger