From the recording Atmospheric Slime

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Lyrics

Shadows and image creates a man. Aristocratic. Face to face. Brilliant white fangs slice through your throat. Tearing skin and jugular. You wonder if your dying as you begin to lose consciousness. Imagination has reduced your nerves to hallucinations. No longer see rays of light. Blinded and hypnotized. Waking from a dream. You stalk the night for human flesh. Canniballistic lust letting blood flow freely. A host of consumed and drained as you remain immortal. Rise to suck their blood. Preditor of the night seeking out his victims. Killing them on sight.