Black mascara crawls wildly down your translucent faceblue eyes pierce the very depths of your numbed soul
a crazed scream shrieks as your eyes bleed scarlet
when the full moon beckons know that I will be the one to go
on the darkest of nights quench my thirst for pulsing liquid
when you cease to exist I will be the one to dance on your grave
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Tread unholy ground the slime drips from your lips
as you lick the tombstones of those who have been slain
tear at your skin till you have shed the very self you were born in
kill the offspring and recreate the slaughter one by one
prowl in the night shadows leaving you gutted without regret
life blood leaves stains upon the gravel silence pleads insanity
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Your agony is my very breath during this tortured massacre
the sound of vile retching plagues your delicate ears
in despair you cry as I drag you six feet closer to a burning doom
there is no refuge left on this dark night of the full moon
my bloodshot eyes will be the last thing your mind recognizes
I still am one with the dead and with every breath I cease to exist
