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STARVE THE DEMONS

Everyday when dusk cracks
They�re clawing at your back
No help for you tonight
You can pray for the strength
They�re coming from the depths
There�s no God here tonight

can you hear me talkin�?
it�s just me speakin� your language
my sweet little bitch give me what i need
six, six, six
i�m crawlin� inside your head eatin� what you feed
dawnin� on the cursed cusp drinkin� from your poisoned cup

I feel hunger deep inside
Feel the darkness knocking so you better start feeding
Can�t starve the demon I am
To starve this demon of yours

But when the moon rises high
There will be no sleep tonight
The voices demand a vice
You know I have come to feed
You�re feeling weak in the knees
What is it you sacrifice?

can you feel me comin�?
it�s me wantin' a fix from you
my used little bitch you�re sweet on the tongue
sex, sex, sex
i�m fuckin� with your mind and the screams left unsung
the chorus of your pain from prophetic strains

I feel hunger deep inside
Feel the darkness knocking so you better start feeding
Can�t starve the demon I am
To starve this demon of yours
I shall devour your will
Feel the madness knocking so you better start screaming
Can�t starve the demon I am
To starve this demon of yours

I am alive in your tears
Of misery and tragedy
You are the sustenance
That feeds your agony

when you need another fix
for phantasy in apathy
i�m the one who loves you
that feeds your misery

I am the drug in your veins
Feel the carcass knocking but you�ll never stop dreaming
Can�t starve the demon I am
To starve this demon of yours
I shall devour your will
Feel the madness knocking so you better start screaming
Can�t starve the demon I am
To starve this demon of yours
I feel hunger deep inside
Feel the darkness knocking so you better start feeding
Can�t starve the demon I am
To starve this demon of yours

(c) 2017 Frank Green