Worms crawling through your eyes
You’ll no longer get what you desire
Blood is flowing
Down the necks of those innocent
Blood is dripping
Down the throat of the slayer
We’d like to know
What’s your true motives?
Blood cocktail, made out of you
Blood cocktail, blood cocktail
Blood cocktail, blood cocktail
Blood
No answers will be given
To those unknowing
Will I get to hear
My own blood gushing
When you set me off
To finish myself off?
I like to inflict pain
Those unfortunate souls
Happening to interfere
It’s all for my own personal gain
To taste their blood
Is like tasting their fear
Blood cocktail, made out of you
Blood cocktail, blood
The icky sticky goo
My blood cocktail
Made out of you
All I do is kill
Get ready to die
‘Cause I need the little thrill
So get ready to be my
Blood cocktail, blood cocktail
Blood cocktail, blood
Made out of you
Blood, the icky sticky goo
My blood cocktail, blood
Made out of you
Seeing your blood flow
That’s what makes me go
Drinking you’re blood warm
That’s what makes me whole