Burgers Of The Fucking Dead

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?