| Can you feel the shadows rising up from deep below
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| Cherishing the dark persuasions hiding inside my soul
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| In the witching hour they come force to claim their prize
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| Their courage growing every time their will has been denied
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| Like symbiotic parasites they burrow deep into my flesh
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| An unwelcome rendez-vous puts my resistance to the test
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| Beware the scavengers who prey
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| On our impending doom
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| Don’t the carrion escape
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| Scream the vultures on the lose
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| Nothing and no one in my way
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| Can hold me back against my will
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| No matter who I have to face
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| I cannot afford to fail
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| Violent shivers dancing slowly up and down my spine
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| Intimating a dark alliance way beyond divine
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| Bony fingers sharp as needles scrape along my skin
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| Reminding me that Satan’s kiss is promise laced with sin
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| Don’t believe all their lies you can find the truth if you try
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| Wake up and open up your eyes your hunger left you blind
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| Like symbiotic parasites they burrow deep into my flesh
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| An unwelcome rendez-vous puts my resistance to the test
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| Beware the scavengers who prey
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| On our impending doom
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| Don’t the carrion escape
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| Scream the vultures on the lose
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| Nothing and no one in my way
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| Can hold me back against my will
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| No matter who I have to face
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| I cannot afford to fail |