Paralyzed by fear
As the vultures pick at my feet
And my skin is simply ripped off
In the blackness of the void
The merciless punishments of man
Are treated with nonchalance
They Come
They Come
Winged demons
They live their lives
With agony and bitterness
They come for me with heartless, thirsty mouths
They Come
They Come for me
They Come
They Come for me
Rip at my face
Get them away
They come for me in the darkness of the day
They Come
They Come for me
They Come
They Come for me
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