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 house full of flies It's a thrill ride, 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, you 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 6 feet down Now you're naked, hung up to dry Dripping red roses in house full of flies It's a thrill ride, the time of your life Come in, take a step a little deeper inside Wails and moans and prison cries Echo in the dark recesses 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 your naked, hung up to dry Dripping red roses in house full of flies It's a thrill ride, 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 It's a thrill ride, the time of your life In this den of iniquity the sun don't shine