I was an accident, my mother was surprised

Spent the last twenty years living in disguise

Hiding my identity from all the prying eyes

Trying to make a life of fabricated lies

I was only seven when my family was deceased

Just a skinny bugger, but the crowd wants a feast

They all took a bite, there's nothing left at least

That's how it seems to the brides of the beast

The sudden thud, the spurt of blood

The sound of crunching bone

Bring me your blood tonight at ten [2x]

I'm falling in love with myself again

Said I was responsible for other people's lives

Said that I was lethal with guns and clubs and knives

But I knew they belonged to me

Each one was my bride

None of them went quietly, each one gave his cry