Flesh - Self Portraits & Manimal Instincts lyrics

rate me

You are helpless to me, hunting my prey, smelling my blood

I am hungry you see, nothing to eat, stomach empty

Your poor victim to be, take your clothes off, give yourself up

I am physically stronger than you, what can you do?

You're my prey, my next kill, put you inside of me, time to feed

Hung and bled, stripped and ripped, start to eviscerate

Man of beast, beast of man

Quench me of my hunger, satiate my thirst

One more bite of flesh, just one more drop of blood

You are dead, used up, rot in the ground for me

You are dead, used up, you are dead

Devoured your blood, sipped it real slow, lived all it's pain

Tasted so good, when it ran fresh, straight from the wounds

Pouring out the red, thick, rich and warm, into my mouth

Blood has gone bad, when it runs black, I drink of it's death

Manimal of mankind, ancient lycanthrope

Feeding on the blood of man and his mortal flesh

Territorial beast, born to kill and feed

Awaken from sleep, bring forth your wretched horror

Eyes gaze deep into yours, frozen in fear, shitting your pants

I have instincts to feed, ardors to treat, sweetness to taste

Tongue swells, oozing with spit, gritting my teeth, ready to bite

Earth's blood wolf comes for you, there's nothing you can do

Death's waiting here for you inside my sturdy ribcage

Fangs dig in deep, pierce your flesh, bleeding bestial atrocity

Claws grasp your pain, squeeze your life

Gasping, spitting out a pool of blood

Jaws locked on tight, crushing bone, screaming, animal ferocity

Strength to kill man, feeding on man bleeding, manly inhumanitans

By burden of blood we saw reflections of who we are

As the knowledge that burns in our hearts takes charge

Blessings made at a house in the distance

An unworthy authority looking to find a worthy culprit

Accounting lost, stranded hindsight, words were not enough

Repeat the cycle with devils in your veins

More than simply shaken, a line divides

Blood ties are forsaken, grudges still are found

In kindred we are bound. So deep in our blood, ages come, ages go, never freed

Never, thats what you told me

Time and again we have them down on their knees

Beg for mercy, beg, time and again

How many times will I be called to feel this rage?

How many times will I be taken to that place?

No peace of mind until the seas run dry

Forced to inflict these scars, reflections of who we are

A legacy carried on too long<br />

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Thanks to Fresh Flesh