Forgotten miles below the surface through catacombs of stone
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in moss covered tunnels labyrinthine are the shadows in which we do roam
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in bondage kept the vessels the living breathing beasts
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hosts to a meal most exquisite the very blood their veins do keep
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herding them in, forcibly reproduced
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impatience to sink our fangs in deep
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rarely transcending youth
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a farm of human beings
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inbred the speechless stock
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sightless eyes vestigial now
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never to know the glowing sun
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shepard them in violently consumed in captivity
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so fearfully to become this evenings food
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blood mine
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feed on the weaklings
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blood mine
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harvest this nectar of life
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blood mine
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cyclic devourment
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over ages perfected
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your earth is protected for now
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our curse must be sated somehow
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a secret best kept underground
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destroy, create
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manacled, skin grey
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vampiric we feast
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the bigger the mortal the harder they bleed
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in bondage kept the vessels
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the living breathing beasts
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hosts to a meal most exquisite
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the very blood their veins do keep
|
|
herding them in, forcibly reproduced
|
impatience to sink our fangs in deep
|
rarely transcending youth
|
|
blood mine
|
feed on the weaklings
|
blood mine
|
harvest this nectar of life
|
blood mine
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cyclic devourment over ages perfected your earth is protected for now
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Blood Mine
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| The Black Dahlia Murder |
