| Tapping the veins of defenseless victims
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| They’re ignorant to the power they hold
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| Hematophagy, my manner to subsist
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| I’m addicted to this substance so pure
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| The smell so sweet of blood so clear I crave to feed
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| Your skin so pale after I pierce my teeth so deep
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| My tongue recalls the feeling of your sanguine fluids
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| Back in your cage until I thirst for thee again
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| Alchemical wisdom and the darkest arts
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| Unsealed my deepest powers so strong
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| With skills to imprison those with weakened minds
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| New puppets for me to torture and crush
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| You howl and weep so filled with fear when I draw near
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| No chance to run for I will hunt till you succumb
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| I’ll set you free from misery, you cease to be
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| I break your neck, you choke to death, the final breath
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| In my fountain of blood, I collect your source of life
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| It grants me control, over your will and your mind
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| I will alter the flow, of the fluid in your veins
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| Your body contorts, as I torment your muscles
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| Maleficarum! |
| — Disciples of Bloodlust!
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| In my fountain of blood, I collect your source of life
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| It grants me control, over your will and your mind
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| I will alter the flow, of the fluid in your veins
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| Your body contorts, as I torment your muscles
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| Maleficarum! |
| — Disciples of Bloodlust!
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| Vitalize! |
| — Nourishment to survive
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| Sacrifice! |
| — Your death will give me life
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| Strangulate! |
| — As I incapacitate
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| Suffocate! |
| — Ensuring to terminate
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| Alchemical wisdom and the darkest arts
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| Unsealed my deepest powers so strong
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| With skills to imprison those with weakened minds
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| New puppets for me to torture and crush
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| You howl and weep so filled with fear when I draw near
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| No chance to run for I will hunt till you succumb
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| I’ll set you free from misery, you cease to be
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| I break your neck, you choke to death, the final breath |