Dread the sundown Dread! A blind belief will give me wings to fly through these nights Cause I was born to terrify your kind and shun the light Theres something wicked your way comes I am the one you 11 turn to when your fucking hope is gone Dread the sundown Dread! Obsessed with the moon, when the sun has died my sickness stayed Plagued with the darkness within, I know all my debts are payed Theres something thats already written and already spoken Ill cast my curse on you so we will be judged by the same token Dissecting promises, Im left with loads of misfortune A process of erasure, youll choke on your own pride Zhe smell of burial ground and rotten souls I inhale the foul smoke and taste the glorious filth The ecstasy of demise I love the soft feel of dead bodies Ill fuck your daughter Before slitting her throat and then bathe in her blood Id like to torture you and your kind Take your family hostage Your wife and your children will come first So you can watch em suffer I am the bringer of death and dishonour My mission is bound to destroy your lives Byproduct of your perfect lifestyles You know I am what you wish you could be Were made of the same substance dreams are made of So dread the sundown Were made of the same substance dreams are made of So dread the sundown Dread the sundown
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