Flesh Is HIs Fantasy

Rewrite of The Billy Idol classic, Flesh For Fantasy

 

He became twisted

Bored

He sought a change of pace

Fantasy gave way to a horrible taste

Do you hear his haunting theme music?

Do you dare with him take that chance?

Oh yeah

Hangin' out

Waiting for that perfect body

To come into his chop shop tonight

Ain't it strange

Deranged

He feels what he does is all right

This unnatural appetite

Oh yeah

So who will be the next to fall victim

To his siren cannibal call

Yeah

 

Chorus

 

Face after endless face

He stabs 'em in the back

You'll never see

Only feel

His sadosexual attack

As he sings

Flesh, flesh is his fantasy

He wants your flesh

Flesh for his fantasy

 

It's after midnight

Are you the one in his demented sight?

Oh yeah

Don't walk outta the light

Babe

Or become just another missing someone tonight

Neighbor after neighbor

From door to door

He leaves no one

To ask any questions

Just makes a meal of them all, oh yeah

 

Chorus

 

He sacrifies

To fulfill a cruel culture

Be father or son

Mothers, daughters too

It's a bloody, bloody story

For which he has no sorry, oh no

 

Flesh, flesh, flesh is his fantasy

 

He wants your flesh

Flesh for his fantasy

 

Beware

When you hear this human monster's cry

On you he's dying to

Chow down, chow, chow, chow down

 

Yes, on you he's dying to

Chow down, chow down, chow, chow, chow down

 

Do you hear his haunting theme music?

Do you dare with him alone take that chance?

You may never live

To see another morning

If you dare risk that chance

 

Neighbor after neighbor

Door to door

How he does enjoy every crime

Will he ever be caught?

Will he ever do the time?

Never seen one like him before

 

2014 Ramona Thompson

 

 

 

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