Creepy Guests - Pokerface

Listen, dear, I am drunk

I am tired of your tales

I always wanted leave this junk

You known my passion to the games

Money was lost and car’s not hedged

I do love play games of chance

And you are whore with me engaged

Now will see my soul at glance

Doorbell rings, you hear, my dear?

Come and ask then «who is there?»

Guests, my guests are nearly here

They’ve arrived to bring nightmare

I am drunk, you piss me off!

Shut your pretty fritted mouth

Wait it won’t last for long

Guests will tear your blooming gown

You’re the only worth of mine

Don’t be shy, my poor thing,

The blood is precious, pure vine

Though we all will rot and stink

Doorbell rings, you hear, my dear?

Come and ask then «who is there?»

Guests, my guests are nearly here

They’ve arrived to bring nightmare

I have lost, my mockingbird,

And this is price for me to loose

Relax and think that it’s reward

For whore like you that they will choose

Say no more

Your dead eyes

Look at me

Ah!

Guests have

Stopped your core

And in this way you’re pleasing me!

Doorbell rings, you hear, my dear?

Come and ask then «who is there?»

Guests, my guests are nearly here

They’ve arrived to bring nightmare

Watch me crashing burning chest

I’m crying psycho in the night

All bats are leaving their nest

I will borrow devil’s might

Go to hell

With me and

Tell them how it feels of being

Killed and teared on parts

By cruel demon’s will