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 Artist : DARK LOTUS
 
 Gimme Dat Blood | DARK LOTUSOh what I wouldn't do to taste your bloodHHAHAHAHA
 Your blood
 HHAHAH
 Things that I wouldn't do to taste you blood
 Your blood
 HHAHAH
 Things that I wouldn't to taste
 
 [Anybody Killa:]
 I love Blood
 The color redmakes me excited
 Up to three pints a day and I just can't fight it
 Searching for a victim with an open wound
 Hang around a hospital for blood to consume
 Can't stop and if I could I dont think I would
 Warm blood on my tounge just tastes too good
 More blood that I drink the more I feel alive
 Lotus keeps me clear through the juggalo eyes
 
 [Monoxide Child:]
 Cut yourself
 Let it bleed
 Pulsate
 My hear beat pumping like an 8-o-8
 A shadow casta
 Phantasma
 And I wanna take a drink
 And get plasma
 I'm hanging upside down
 In an all black room
 Sticking myself
 Drinking the blood from the wound
 Gotta consume
 Enough blood to keep me alive
 Cause if I don't
 I'm gonna wither and die
 Bye bye
 
 [Chorus x2:]
 Things that I wouldn't do to taste your blood
 HAHAHAHAHA
 Gimme that blood, gimme that blood
 
 [Shaggy 2 Dope:]
 Now blood might drip
 Blood might clot
 Blood might flow
 But fuck all that
 Sit down and listen close to your Uncle Shaggs
 I take blood in any form
 Even scabs (BLECH)
 Tenden needles filled with junkie blood
 Just let me find this vein (auauaugh)
 I hang at the emergency ward
 And lick wounds
 Gimme that blood for that ritual of the loons
 
 [Violent J:]
 I need blood
 Like a mosquito
 I'll suck the blood out of heroin needle
 I don't care how I get it
 Just come with it
 I'll lick the blood off your lip if you bit it
 I slit my wrists and neck
 And do the windmill
 It'll be a blood fountain for real
 I swim underwater sniffing for blood
 Like a shark
 But I ain't a shark
 I'm a blood sucking retard (yea)
 Retard
 
 [Chorus x2]
 
 [Blaze Ya Dead Homie:]
 I been known for blood sipping
 Pull the trigga
 Everybody tripping
 All on the carpet
 Splattered on the wall
 Shotgun blasts
 A couple people fall
 I even took a slug
 I'm already dead
 Cock the gauge
 And made a river of his forehead
 Wiped his blood on the front of my shirt
 Would you die for the Lotus?
 I came from the dirt
 
 [Jamie Madrox:]
 Blood, blood
 The sight of it excites me
 I'm such a mess
 Slippery
 Excuse me
 I spend all day writing die on the wall
 And my hands all bloody
 And my fingertips raw
 To the bone bone
 Now I'm all alone
 And Malaki speaking
 Let me talking on the crow
 Mixed with the blood
 Only on the third night
 Will allow the dead
 To walk again in the sunlight
 
 [Chorus x4]
 
 Gimme that
 Gimme that blood
 Gimme that blood
 Gimme that blood
 
 
 
 
 
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