Jan 13, 2005 18:53
Bay Of BLood
Screams of terror in the middle of the night
Blood flows free under pale moon light
A life cut short by the blade of anknife
Die baby,die baby,die baby die
40 dead on the bay of blood
40 girls rotting in the mud
the time has come the tide is high
now your gonna now your gonna now your gonna die
(chorus)
die baby die baby die baby die
now you gatta now you gotta now you gotta die
die baby die baby die baby die
all tied up bound with a gag
sure is dark in a duffle bag
thers is no escape dont even try
now your gonna now your gonna now your gonna die
no where to run nowhere to hide
time for one final ride
howling to the moon i hear you cry
die baby die baby die baby die
(Chorus)
(bridge)
cut you down throw you in the drink
another victim on the bay of blood
(screamin guitar solo)
(repeat first verse)
(ChorUs x3)