Mantic Ritual - Next Attack

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I speak the language of those who kill
Seeing a murder another thrill
I’m hearing voices of another kind
Taking the lives of the bodies I find
The color red fills the blackest night
As my blade is shoved into your back
Bodies turning from every place
As I wait for my next attack
I smell the presence of my innocent prey
Watching as they try to run away
I crush their bodies as the killing begins
Tasting the blood that flows from the skin
The color red fills the blackest night
As my blade is shoved into your back
Bodies running from every place
As I wait for my next attack
I speak the language of those who kill
Seeing a murder another thrill
I’m hearing voices as another guide
Taking the lives of the bodies I find
The color red fills the blackest night
As my blade is shoved into your back
Bodies running from every place
As I wait for my next attack