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Lurk in the Darkness
01:29
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The voice in the dark, the eyes in the trees
I can see you, but you can't see me
Blood in your eyes from courting with Death
The ghosts that you're making out of your breath
I'll show you how deep evil can be
To lurk in the darkness with me
Pull back the skin, saturated red
Darling, you can't kill what's already dead
Clawing the flesh, gnaw on the bones
It's true, when your time comes, we all die alone
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Serpentess
01:53
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No wind's roaming between the trees
Something's moving across the leaves
A passenger in a passing glance
Then the pain takes me back again
When she's calling my name
Another subject in her domain
Wicked thoughts, the poison sets in
A servant of the serpentess
Victim of her touch
Eyes are twisted, the skin is rough
I brace myself, make a run for it
Then the toxin pulls me back in
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Bad Luck
01:51
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Every day feels the same to me
Haunted by my past
When I get a break from death, you know
Shit never lasts
Black cats and mirrors breaking
I'm on some bad luck, baby
Thirteen passing ravens
I'm on some bad luck
Everything seems the same to me
The walls are falling down
I'm a walking cataclysm
That you don't want around
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The Witching Bell
03:08
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In a chapel, faded grey
An ominous knell eminates
Flesh and bone, withered stone
Words in black-bound ancient tome
Things foretold take my rest
The visions of a bitter death
Something wicked this ways comes
In the wake of the setting sun
As she sounds the witching bell
In the dusk beneath black clouds
Abandoned church yard ringing out
Clamoring for my soul
In my sleep, I hear its toll
Restless dreams, arrested screams
Ravens take flight from the trees
Serpentess, purple sky
Writhing flesh in black and white
The ministry with cross and hood
The village gates painted with blood
Set out to set her to burn
I dream that none make their return
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Cursed by the Moon
03:37
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Out comes the moon
I know what's coming soon
In between the trees
If only you knew
Heart's beating fast
Right beneath my chest
Pray, if you believe
I promise it won't last
Open up the window
And let the moonlight in
Fever-yellow eyes
The curse beneath my skin
A howl escapes my lips
My sharpened fingertips
I sense you in the dark
I need to get my fix
You trip over your feet
Your blood is so sweet
I feel your racing heart
Familiar to me
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