Slaughterhouse Striptease - Polkadot Cadaver

This flesh palace is beginning to rot

Raw meat and bones in a boiling pot

Love profane, clog the drain purging my sins

The butchers at the chopping block

Shall we begin?

Death, murder, famine fill the emptiness inside of me

Television politician monkey brain, lobotomy

A deviant welcome to all new arrivals

A slaughterhouse striptease, a game of survival

I will leave the light on for you

Now you’re naked, hung up to dry

Dripping red roses in a house full of flies

For a thrill ride and the time of your life

Come in take a step a little deeper inside

Dressed as a clown

I’m the master macabre

Sadistic drunk bloated nihilist slob

You can’t deny me, hou can’t even fake it

Handcuffed, turned around bend over and take it

Laying on a deathbed, tied up in vines

Cut from the fabric, in a room full of knives

Shell shocked and writhing, foam at the mouth

Eat you alive till I’m six feet down

Now you’re naked, hung up to dry

Dripping red roses in a house full of flies

For a thrill ride and the time of your life

Come in take a step a little deeper inside

Wails and moans and prison cries

Echo in the dark recess of my mind

You approach me peeling off your disguise

In this den of iniquity, the sun don’t shine

Begging for forgiveness at your alter

Begging for forgiveness at your alter

Now you’re naked, hung up to dry

Dripping red roses in a house full of flies

For a thrill ride and the time of your life

Come in take a step a little deeper inside

Wails and moans and prison cries

You approach me peeling off your disguise

For a thrill ride and the time of your life

In this den of iniquity, the sun don’t shine