Bloodshed Attack - Birdflesh

The monsters are back

We don’t bring no loveshack

We are here with brutal death

It’s another bloodshed attack

Cut the skin, taste the blood

Fuck the wound, lick the gore

Chop the head, eat the brain

At the restaurant you are the meal

The rest of your life is your corpse

The nightmare is surely real

In church you join Jesus on the cross

Dismembered you burn in your shitty grave

Your blood covers your parents' house

We are the monsters of this bloodsoaked reality

And you are the ones who enjoy this insanity

Rotten flesh, blood and gore

Slaughtered lives on the floor

Sky is blue, love is red

You’re dead!