Blood Plague
I'm flying blind in this plague of mine
Without a care in the world, I'm living a better life
Selfishness, my truthful self expression
I want your soul, so I take you to deception
I live the line of goddess!
And no good deed will go unpunished!
One good dirt deserves another dirt
You see me I'll pull you under
If you're the lightning then I'm the thunder
Your blood, cinnamon water
I'll drink you like wine
Transcend to drunken shadows
You will become my prize
My blood boils to fire
Then freezes to ice
I'll build the walls around you
Then rob you of YOUR LIFE
I'm flying blind, in this state of mind
Your body belongs to you but your spirits' becoming mine
Misery is the gift of my affliction
Agonies the reward for my addiction
Your bloods of a dishonest!
I'm as good as a dead man's promise!
I'm at the ease of my disease
One thing I can guarantee
The truth is MY DISEASE
Your blood, cinnamon water
I'll drink you like wine
Transcend to drunken shadows
You will become my prize
My blood boils to fire
Then freezes to ice
I'll build the walls around you
Then rob you of YOUR LIFE
PLAGUE
BLOOD PLAGUE
PLAGUE
BLOOD PLAGUE
- Guitar solo -
Your blood, cinnamon water
I'll drink you like wine
Transcend to drunken shadows
You will become my prize
My blood boils to fire
Then freezes to ice
I'll build the walls around you
Then rob you of your life
PLAGUE
BLOOD PLAGUE
PLAGUE
BLOOD PLAGUE
BLOOD PLAGUE
BLOOD PLAGUE
Without a care in the world, I'm living a better life
Selfishness, my truthful self expression
I want your soul, so I take you to deception
I live the line of goddess!
And no good deed will go unpunished!
One good dirt deserves another dirt
You see me I'll pull you under
If you're the lightning then I'm the thunder
Your blood, cinnamon water
I'll drink you like wine
Transcend to drunken shadows
You will become my prize
My blood boils to fire
Then freezes to ice
I'll build the walls around you
Then rob you of YOUR LIFE
I'm flying blind, in this state of mind
Your body belongs to you but your spirits' becoming mine
Misery is the gift of my affliction
Agonies the reward for my addiction
Your bloods of a dishonest!
I'm as good as a dead man's promise!
I'm at the ease of my disease
One thing I can guarantee
The truth is MY DISEASE
Your blood, cinnamon water
I'll drink you like wine
Transcend to drunken shadows
You will become my prize
My blood boils to fire
Then freezes to ice
I'll build the walls around you
Then rob you of YOUR LIFE
PLAGUE
BLOOD PLAGUE
PLAGUE
BLOOD PLAGUE
- Guitar solo -
Your blood, cinnamon water
I'll drink you like wine
Transcend to drunken shadows
You will become my prize
My blood boils to fire
Then freezes to ice
I'll build the walls around you
Then rob you of your life
PLAGUE
BLOOD PLAGUE
PLAGUE
BLOOD PLAGUE
BLOOD PLAGUE
BLOOD PLAGUE
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Churko, Chad Gray, Thomas Maxwell, Vince Abbott
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