theatre of the macabre lyrics – blood duster

dance for me b*tch
for you will surely die
what is the point of screaming
no one can hear you cry
you’r trapped in my h*ll
and you will do as i say
the critics they all hate me
i too soon will have my day

hacking off limbs
in a bizarre torture h*ll

women are my slaves
and no on live to tell
i put them in my cage
and as cannibals they feed
this twisted human wastage
they are the sardu breed

/ blood duster lyrics