Bloodlust
Every time that I wake up
To the sounds of night
I can feel its deadly grasp
An urge that I can't fight
Every night that I wake up
I haunt the daunting streets
And night for night I kill
To fulfill my soulless needs
Bloodlust
The feeling returns
Deprived and disgusting
Like fire it burns
Every life that I take
I see before my eyes
And I hear their screams of pain
I have to pay this price
Every night and year for year
I keep murdering my soul
I hound and hunt and thrill and kill
Without all control
Bloodlust
The feeling returns
Deprived and disgusting
Like fire it burns
Bloodlust
The feeling returns
Deprived and disgusting
Like fire it burns
Bloodlust
The feeling returns
Deprived and disgusting
Like fire it burns
Writer/s: Ezekiel Rage
