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• With Teeth [UnderMusic.Org]

I've got a sense of
doom impending
You're bearing fangs and
I don't like it
I've got a feeling
This could be it
I'm feeling lifeless
You just take it

(Yeah)

I've got a sense of
doom impending
You're bearing fangs and
I don't like it
I've got a feeling
This could be it
I'm feeling lifeless
You just take it

Brace yourself
Take a breath
Bite your tongue
(the blood is on your hands)
Brace yourself
Hold your breath
Bite your tongue
(the blood is on your hands)

Place me in a casket and nail the lid shut
Dig me a hole and leave me to rot (leave me to rot)

Theres a devil hidden deep inside and he needs someone to
show him the way home
im carrying torches
(Carry the flame)
something sick inside
your all to blame

Laying awake from the look on your face,
you deserve no more
(vampire parrasite)
I can tell your a fake cos the blood that you take,
leaves me oh so cold
(this war is ours to fight)

You may call me a liar
You may call me a theif
you're the one standing there
baring your teeth

There's something about you
That's so unfamiliar
Maybe its the look behind your eyes
Maybe its the fangs behind your smile
There's something about you
So familiar
Maybe its the look behind your eyes
Maybe its the fangs you hide so well

Here come the undead
Here come the undead

Here come the undead
Raise the drawbridge
Here come the undead
No way to stop this
Here come the undead
Raise the drawbridge
Here come the undead

They sink there teeth in
Heartbeats colapse as they
Drain what humanity
We have left

What we have left,
what we have left

There's something about you
That's so unfamiliar
Maybe its the look behind your eyes
Maybe its the fangs behind your smile
With no reflection
You cannot see
This kind of monster
Stares back at me

God knows i never really had much to offer
This could be that second chance to redeem myself
God..
I never really had much to offer
This could be that second chance
I'll be a better man yet

Place me in a casket
Nail the lid shut

Dig me in a hole
And leave me to rot

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