Blood Cure Lyrics


Volturyon Blood Cure

Old man, his weakened body nearly expired

Skin deteriorating, cells mutating he can feel

His own mind slip

Memories of a glorious past haunt him

Poisoned by his fear of dying

The old man trips

Young girls tied to tables the old man prepares to harvest

The lifegiving elixir flowing through their veins

Screams echo through the night

As he begins his gruesome task

To slit the throats of his victims

To collect their rejuvenating crimson fluid

Their bodies are hung upsidedown from meathooks

The screams fade as their bodies twitch

Blood starts to flow

Submerged into a tub

Embraced by the red liquid

The old man shivers

His blood cure complete

Decapitated corpses of the young dangling from the ceiling

Sacrificed for his old flesh

Once among the living, now empty vessels

Their spirits will forever linger

Earthbound, condemned

Old man his body's still weak, fresh elixir

Another bloodcure

His new sacrificial lambs stripped and ready for slaughter


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