Burgers of the Fucking Dead Lyrics


I went to a concert to watch my favourite band

What I did I don't understand

I took my knife and killed some girls

Then I made some burgers of ham

Young girls strips of flesh, on the rotting bread

Young girls strips of flesh, on the rotting bread

Come and buy my burgers of the fucking dead

I sold the burgers tot he crowd

And the band was playing so loud

I couldn't hear my customers speak

So to the stage with the band I sneaked

I killed the band with my gun

To see them die was very fun

I made some more burgers to sell for a high price

But I forgot to get the burgers signed

Strips of famous flesh, and cracked bleeding heads

Come and buy my burgers of the fucking dead

No autographs on the bloody burgers

Couldn't sell them for an extra high price

How could I be so fucking stupid

And kill the band before they had signed?