Behind every corner Always one step ahead Lurking in your closet Or perhaps hiding under your bed I can feel your heart beat You can feel me watching you Deepest darkest nightmare Just about to come true
Curse this meal of sin
I feel my power grow With every stolen soul Drinking the blood Making me god
Dark blood - cold and thick Fill the void - ascend me
Cold touch on your skin Sorry, this is not a dream Clawing through your flesh Laughing at your futile screams Surrender to your fate Let the curse take its course Feasting on your cadaver Stealing your life force
I feel my hunger grow With every soul I stole Drinking your blood You make me god
