Scavengers of the d***ed Lyrics

"Well I'm dead! To the world" she said
And the funeral came alive.
I collect every flower sent
From hell down to the fire.
Fall down sick,
I'm not insane.
(Are you feeling gross? Are you full of shame?)
Death has come to set us free.
(Come set me free!)

Oh, it's up to me
To make you f****** bleed.
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the d***ed.

We kill, let the demon steal an antique pattern sky.
Well goodbye, to all the lives I stole.
And the funeral came alive

Fall down sick
I'm not insane
(Are you feeling gross? Are you full of shame?)
Death has come to set us free.
(Come set me free!)

Oh, it's up to me
To make you f****** bleed
We are the scavengers
Scavengers of the d***ed
(We're on a mission to invite you back to hell)
Oh, it's up to me
To make you f****** bleed
We are the scavengers
Scavengers of the d***ed
(We're on a mission to invite you back to hell)

Hey! Hey!
If you want love,
Hey! Hey!
If you crave death.
Hey! Hey!
Invite us, out of the darkness.
[x2]
Oh, it's up to me,
To make you f****** bleed
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the d***ed.

Oh, it's up to me,
To make you f****** bleed
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the d***ed.

Oh, it's up to me,
To make you f****** bleed
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the d***ed.
(We're on a mission to invite you back to hell)

Oh, it's up to me,
To make you f****** bleed
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the d***ed.