Saint Vitus
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Do you know me
I think you do
I rise each night
From my tomb
My bone-dry lips
Long for you
I feed on humans
Freshly brewed
My mortuary
Is a gruesome sight
As I play with you
In the dead of night
I'm never caught
And I'm never seen
As I crease the sky
With the blackest wings
The crack of dawn
Sends a chill through me
I know that I must end my feast
Into the dust I must go
Until the next moonbeam glows
- Album:
- Live Vol. 2
- Lillie: F-65
- C.o.d.
- V
- Die Healing
- Miscellaneous
- Saint Vitus: Live
- Scion A/V Presents: Live
- Blessed Night
- Hellfest 2012
- 20 Years of Season of Mist
- The Blasting Concept, Volume 2
- Born Too Late
- Heavier Than Thou
- Saint Vitus
- Mournful Cries
- Program: Annihilator II
- The Walking Dead
- Thirsty and Miserable
- Southern Lord Let There Be Doom II