Numb, When the fangs puncture the flesh. A moment trapped in time Is another moment closer to your death.
Nausea sets in, Eyes rolled into the night . This is where the end begins Now suffocate and die!
Ironic tragedy, A false sense of what you think you know. Amongst the dying, Paralyzed By this venomous foe.
Amongst the dying, Paralyzed by the one you know.
Ironic tragedy, A false sense of what you think is hope!
Your own venomous foe, Born of pure blood, Tainted by the stench of filth and greed, Shed beyond our flesh, An evil to believe, The one you know, Your own venomous foe!