The Aug Man Cometh

When I lay down to dream
On a quiet night
A victim of a scheme
Target of the acid bite
They never truly rest
They'd rather lie in wait
A killer on your chest
And you're happy to be the bait
Forget not the spirit
That lies within
Behold the eyes
Of embodied sin
You never knew
When the hunger grew
He wants to eat something new
Salacious and debased
Blood was the intent
Now he's got the taste
Bastard's hell bent
I've got the might
He brought a surprise
He brought me a fight
And now wants to apologize
He's only biding time
We've done this dance before
Give him six to nine
And he'll be back for more
Call me crazy
And sentimental
Petting him is like
Stinging nettle
You never knew
When the hunger grew
He wants to eat something new
And I don't mind
The Aug Man
He cometh
To slurpeth your blood
The Aug Man
He cometh
To taketh your soul
The Aug man
He cometh
To slurpeth your blood
The Aug man
He cometh
To taketh your
Soul



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Schauer, Mikernan Arrell
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