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The clothes are soaked, |
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pours from my face. |
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The bittersweet wine, |
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the blood of the human race. |
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An endless journey |
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Through flesh and bone |
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When the carvings start |
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The will to control my soul is gone |
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The ravenous spirit i altar |
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My thoughts impaled by you |
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I eat the life |
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I suck out their strength. |
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That what i sink my teeth into |
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Will increase my body's length |
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No more sickness and no more decease |
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Your fluids will make the aging process cease |
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The ravenous spirit i altar |
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My thoughts impaled by you. |
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This poison, I'm burning up inside |
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I'm lost in this world of red |
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Now feel the taste of fear |
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When my blade runs deep inside you |
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I slit your body open |
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Soon you will be a part of me |
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So scattered, so helpless, so lost... |
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The spirit of Wendigo is in me |