Venomwolf - Calabrese

My body is a wasteland

The heat is all I wanted

Like a four crowned burning pain in my chest

My veins, they’re screaming

Like a ghost in its death

And it goes

A weaker man

Might burn in hell, for the venom

Drink your death

Blacken the blood

Feel the power

Destroy the world

Eternity turns

What lies beneath, you don’t want to see

Faceless creatures with a secret name

A chill in your mind that will make you a sinner

A crooked spine of evil charm