There once was a monster
Dressed up like a girl
Covered all in crimson stains
As she made art for the world
All the papers loved her
Front page lined with heads
They all called her "Bakemono-Chan"
She just called them "dead"
Blood that's on my hands
Never is enough
Coming for you
Blood that's on my hands
Never is enough
Coming for you
Painting out her hatred
With a brush as sharp as sin
Upon the leathered canvas
That she crafted from their skin
For her greatest creation
Full of perfect love
She burned up all their money
And drained out all their blood
Blood that's on my hands
Never is enough
Coming for you
Blood that's on my hands
Never is enough
Coming for you
Sweet sweet satisfaction
Leaves me wanting more
You're my inspiration
Why would you run?
I need your blood
I need your blood
(She needs your blood)
Blood that's on my hands
Never is enough
Coming for you
