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  • gayet basarili bir manegarm sarkisi.. *

    the clothes are soaked,
    pours from my face.
    the bittersweet wine,
    the blood of the human race.

    an endless journey
    through flesh and bone
    when the carvings start
    the will to control my soul is gone

    the ravenous spirit i altar
    my thoughts impaled by you

    i eat the life
    i suck out their strength.
    that what i sink my teeth into
    will increase my body's length

    no more sickness and no more decease
    your fluids will make the aging process cease

    the ravenous spirit i altar
    my thoughts impaled by you.

    this poison, i'm burning up inside
    i'm lost in this world of red
    now feel the taste of fear
    when my blade runs deep inside you
    i slit your body open
    soon you will be a part of me
    so scattered, so helpless, so lost...
    the spirit of wendigo is in me
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