Grotesque Burlesque

The main attraction of my burlesque
Was inspired by lovely incest
Don't judge us, we're just grotesque
We invade your desire then I infest

Every mind and vulgar soul
Watching the charades of my hellhole
Lusting for my truly obscure control
Of dancing with the forbidden pole

We only allow leather and lace
So eyes can always follow the trace
Of where and why you never see my face
Until your screaming buried completely encased

'Cause I'm the sex and murder witch
I lick the carcass of every dead bitch
Slice the flesh but I always stitch
Before I fuck the body in a ditch

Come visit the filthy burlesque of fear
So I can steal you're flesh and sear
My name into your death my dear
Hurry baby, midnight is drawing near