Lust for Blood
Leechmonger
A blood soaked room with no remorse
The lifeless hand of my last corpse
Will I ever stop craving the taste of death?
I won't stop until there's no one left
My bloodlust is consuming me
I feel like there's no end for me
But I like the way it feels, I want nothing less
Forced to live this life of loneliness
I press my blade up to the fragile skin
Make one incision, the adrenaline has set in
I feel the body go lifelеss before my eyеs
Pray to your god with your last glance to the skies
Bleed the beautiful crimson that I love
As you hope and wish for your false god above
Life is worthless
Life is meaningless
Life is a plague amongst this world
Life is a plague amongst this world we live in
So I cleanse the earth of filth
