Joel Grind - Foul Spirit Within Тексты

Inhale the fire
It cooks my flesh
My body still gasping
Down on the floor
I lay with seething eyes
Searching salvation

When the 13th night arrives
I begin to collapse

A human form with a lupine brain
My teeth far too savage
Her blood was sweet
A rotten taste
Heart was still pumping

Feeling it enter my veins
It comes in a dream (foul spirit within)
Feeling it enter my brain
It wasn’t a dream
Foul spirit within

The foul spirit within

Laughter rings out so evil and pure
The silence still deafens
Her body draws me
Claws at my thighs
Eternal temptation
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