El-Creepo! - Pitchfork lyrics

Stoke the flames, little devil It's gonna be a long night Blood shot insomniac Keep your eyes on the prize And take all of your secrets to the grave You never knew just what hit you I said a hammer head An empty friend A demonic chant A single fan You never knew just what hit you Compa**ion doesn't live here anymore Only a vacancy of who I used to be Take all your secrets to the grave Judas hangin' tight rope and swingin' Madness sets in and man is served with wine Wake up wake up, it's judgement day And the cannibals have come to dine Terrible visions and I'm deadly pale A deceiver and destroyer of hearts Nightmare in pieces, you look familiar Splashed up all over the walls Cannibalize the delicacy Now you are a part of me I'll eat you up, you're in my recipe And now a part of me I'll eat you up and now you are a part of me