A Taste of the Flame (Inspired by Hazbin Hotel) Lyrics

You're just a has-been

Think it's fuckin tragic

I don't need your address

Hell's home to your mattress

Pick your latest habits

Sex, drugs, kinky addicts

Check out of your sadness

Welcome to the madness

Do you have a taste for something hellish

Another way to make yourself more selfish

I see through your greedy ways, you're all the same

Now make your reservation

Sign your life away

Another deal to make

Let's play this game

So surely distant from heaven's pearly gates

Another hour spent to lie awake

To set a fire get a taste of the flame

You're just a has-been

Think it's fuckin tragic

I don't need your address

Hell's home to your mattress

Pick your latest habits

Sex, drugs, kinky addicts

Check out of your sadness

Welcome to the madness, has-been

Twisted bitter taste, a bad trip

Overdose by habit

Problematic by fashion

Now's the time to cash in

Do you want to stay in the inferno

You can try to run but evil follows

You will learn to love the place

Your hell awaits

Now sign the contract

Hand me your soul and count your days

Another deal to make

Let's play this game

Do you remember how you got to this place

How many years have passed since you've sealed your fate

Make yourself at home

Enjoy your stay

Enjoy your stay

You can't take back all your evil ways

You're just a has-been

Think it's fuckin tragic

I don't need your address

Hell's home to your mattress

Pick your latest habits

Sex, drugs, kinky addicts

Check out of your sadness

Welcome to the madness, has-been

You've painted a picture of your problems

Nobody else is gonna solve them

Your second nature outed you to be

More helpless than you've ever expected to be

Enjoy your stay

You can't take back all your evil ways

You're just a has-been

Think it's fuckin tragic

I don't need your address

Hell's home to your mattress

Pick your latest habits

Sex, drugs, kinky addicts

Check out of your sadness

Welcome to the madness, has-been