Blitzkid–Motel Hell

Let Flowers Die[4]

Come on out to a Motel Hell
Where the folks all treat you well
They got rooms a plenty, ready to sell
Here come the ringing of the dinner bell
They have such fine cuisine
It ain’t normal if ya know what I mean
‘Cause they’re cooking up the people out on the streets
For a cannibal-o-rama psychotic feast
Welcome to Motel Hell
Welcome to Motel Hell
Aw, look out baby
Nobody knows what’s a going on
The folks checked in but now they’re gone
Such a nice clean place to stay
But you’ll wind up on the dinner plates
They have such fine cuisine
It ain’t normal if you know what I mean
‘Cause they’re cooking up the travellers from outta town
The soup is on and the sun’s going down
Welcome to Motel Hell

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