Blood on My Face Songtext
von Thin Eater

You are insane
My seance sensei
Blood on my face
Blood on my face
You′re pretty sick
I love all your tricks
Blood on my face
Blood on my face

White and shining teeth
Rotten beneath, they want us all numb
Reflecting back into their endless void
They feed the comfort to crawl
You encourage the fall
The storm keeps us warm

Fear consumed by night


You are insane
My seance sensei
Blood on my face
Blood on my face
You are pretty sick
I love all your tricks
Blood on my face
Blood on my face

Their fingers sharp and thin
Where they end you begin

Aiming to please
Feeding disease, cloaked regression
Watching all the colors die
Screamed that we should stay
They want us tame, you have your own way
Fear of the vastness of your trail
Then we fought
And I lost
I need all your little games
Where they end you begin

Fear consumed by night


You are insane
My seance insane
Blood on my face
You're pretty sick
Blood on my face
You are pretty sick
Blood on my face
I love all your tricks
Blood on my face

You are insane
My seance insane
Blood on my face
You′re pretty sick
Blood on my face
You are pretty sick
Blood on my face
I love all your tricks
Blood on my face