Blood red head

Blood red head



No one knows who sent it

Or what it first was called

No one knows who made it

Or when it first was mauled

No one understands why

It burns but never dies

One thing is for sure though

That burning bastard flies



Chrous:

Here comes the burning blood red head on fire

As laser beams shoot from the eyes of the choir

It doesn't need a body cuz it flies through the air

It's the blood red head on fire and it doesn't care



If you think you're bad-ass

And you try to stand your ground

It will look into your eyes and make it's awful sound

Then it will suddenly fly at you

And hit you in the head or chest

Then your body will disinegrate

Because the blood red head's the best



Chorus



Razor sharp fangs in a gross mouth

Yellow burning eyes, surprise

Gordy cauliflower ears

And talons growing out of its face

8 feet off the ground

Moving fast and looking down

The people scatter as the foul death spreads



You may think Duke Lion

Could defeat this awful foe

You may be right

Cuz they fought about a week ago

The blood red head on fire

Was immune to Duke's fireballs

So Duke gave up and went on a quest

For the ice sword of Gaultry



Chorus