Horror Of 59 Rotting Alive
Cold chills haunt your fading mind
In the darkness you'll be mine
Abandoned streets we walked alone
Moments from terror you didn't know
Let the crows feast on your open eyes
No release of death you're rotting alive
Each wound inflicted with utmost of care
How long will you suffer in my dark lair
Smell the flesh start to rot of your bones
Close to the end but I won't let you go
Let the crows feast on your open eyes
No release of death you're rotting alive
Cold chills haunt your fading mind
In the darkness you'll be mine
Abandoned streets we walked alone
Moments from terror you didn't know
Let the crows feast on your open eyes
No release of death you're rotting alive
