Dark Lotus - Gimme Dat Blood - Sözleri

Oh what I wouldn't do to taste your blood  HHAHAHAHA  Your blood  Things that I wouldn't do to taste you blood  HHAHAH  Your blood  HHAHAH  Things that I wouldn't to taste   [Anybody Killa:] I love Blood  The color redmakes me excited  Up to three pints a day and I just can't fight it  Searching for a victim with an open wound  Can't stop and if I could I dont think I would  Hang around a hospital for blood to consume  Warm blood on my tounge just tastes too good  More blood that I drink the more I feel alive  Lotus keeps me clear through the juggalo eyes   [Monoxide Child:] Let it bleed  Cut yourself  Pulsate  A shadow casta  My hear beat pumping like an 8-o-8  And I wanna take a drink  Phantasma  And get plasma  I'm hanging upside down  In an all black room  Sticking myself  Drinking the blood from the wound  Gotta consume  Enough blood to keep me alive  I'm gonna wither and die  Cause if I don't   Bye bye  [Chorus x2:] Things that I wouldn't do to taste your blood  HAHAHAHAHA  Gimme that blood, gimme that blood   [Shaggy 2 Dope:] Now blood might drip  Blood might clot  Blood might flow  But fuck all that  Sit down and listen close to your Uncle Shaggs  I take blood in any form  Even scabs (BLECH)  Tenden needles filled with junkie blood  Just let me find this vein (auauaugh)  I hang at the emergency ward  And lick wounds  Gimme that blood for that ritual of the loons   I need blood  [Violent J:] I'll suck the blood out of heroin needle  Like a mosquito  I don't care how I get it  Just come with it  I'll lick the blood off your lip if you bit it  I slit my wrists and neck  And do the windmill  I swim underwater sniffing for blood  It'll be a blood fountain for real  Like a shark  But I ain't a shark  Retard  I'm a blood sucking retard (yea)    [Chorus x2] I been known for blood sipping  [Blaze Ya Dead Homie:] Pull the trigga  Everybody tripping  All on the carpet  Splattered on the wall  Shotgun blasts  A couple people fall  I even took a slug  I'm already dead  Cock the gauge  And made a river of his forehead  Wiped his blood on the front of my shirt  Would you die for the Lotus?  I came from the dirt   Blood, blood  [Jamie Madrox:] The sight of it excites me  I'm such a mess  Slippery  Excuse me  I spend all day writing die on the wall  And my hands all bloody  To the bone bone  Now I'm all alone  And my fingertips raw  And Malaki speaking  Let me talking on the crow  Mixed with the blood  Only on the third night  Will allow the dead  To walk again in the sunlight   [Chorus x4]  Gimme that  Gimme that blood  Gimme that blood  Gimme that blood

														   

														   



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