Bleeding Lady Lyrics

	You’re bleeding through your head and hands, your pale white skin means it’s a plan
	To work the freakshow booths amongst the damned
	Bleeding lady of the freakshow, they gasp at how your blood does flow
	The end is soon your deathly pallor shows
	You’re crying blood your tear-stained face, they stare at you, you’re left no grace
	No dignity, respect to save face
	A living corpse in the booth sits, you even shut up drunken gits
	The blood from you does drip
	A haemophiliac each night, a freakshow star, give them a fright
	You’re called the vampire of the night
	You sit inside your crimson cloak, inside your heart, your heart is broke
	The tears of utter anguish choke
	By a plastic candlestick they marvel how you look so sick
	You’d like a dagger in their backs to stick
	One day soon it will all cease, your illness it will increase
	Then your suffering it will cease

	You' re bleeding through your head and hands, your pale white skin means it' s a plan
	To work the freakshow booths amongst the damned
	Bleeding lady of the freakshow, they gasp at how your blood does flow
	The end is soon your deathly pallor shows
	You' re crying blood your tearstained face, they stare at you, you' re left no grace
	No dignity, respect to save face
	A living corpse in the booth sits, you even shut up drunken gits
	The blood from you does drip
	A haemophiliac each night, a freakshow star, give them a fright
	You' re called the vampire of the night
	You sit inside your crimson cloak, inside your heart, your heart is broke
	The tears of utter anguish choke
	By a plastic candlestick they marvel how you look so sick
	You' d like a dagger in their backs to stick
	One day soon it will all cease, your illness it will increase
	Then your suffering it will cease

	You' re bleeding through your head and hands, your pale white skin means it' s a plan
	To work the freakshow booths amongst the damned
	Bleeding lady of the freakshow, they gasp at how your blood does flow
	The end is soon your deathly pallor shows
	You' re crying blood your tearstained face, they stare at you, you' re left no grace
	No dignity, respect to save face
	A living corpse in the booth sits, you even shut up drunken gits
	The blood from you does drip
	A haemophiliac each night, a freakshow star, give them a fright
	You' re called the vampire of the night
	You sit inside your crimson cloak, inside your heart, your heart is broke
	The tears of utter anguish choke
	By a plastic candlestick they marvel how you look so sick
	You' d like a dagger in their backs to stick
	One day soon it will all cease, your illness it will increase
	Then your suffering it will cease

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