Creepy Guests from Game On by POKERFACE

Listen, dear, I am drunk
I am tired of your tales
I always wanted leave this junk
You known my passion to the games

Money was lost and car's not hedged
I do love play games of chance
And you are whore with me engaged
Now will see my soul at glance

Doorbell rings, you hear, my dear?
Come and ask then "who is there?"
Guests, my guests are nearly here
They've arrived to bring nightmare

I am drunk, you piss me off!
Shut your pretty fritted mouth
Wait it won't last for long
Guests will tear your blooming gown

You're the only worth of mine
Don't be shy, my poor thing,
The blood is precious, pure vine
Though we all will rot and stink

Doorbell rings, you hear, my dear?
Come and ask then "who is there?"
Guests, my guests are nearly here
They've arrived to bring nightmare

I have lost, my mockingbird,
And this is price for me to loose
Relax and think that it's reward
For whore like you that they will choose

Say no more
Your dead eyes
Look at me
Ah! Guests have
Stopped your core
And in this way you’re pleasing me!

Doorbell rings, you hear, my dear?
Come and ask then "who is there?"
Guests, my guests are nearly here
They've arrived to bring nightmare

Watch me crashing burning chest
I'm crying psycho in the night
All bats are leaving their nest
I will borrow devil's might

Go to hell
With me and
Tell them how it feels of being
Killed and teared on parts
By cruel demon's will

• Death Metal
• Metal
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