Satan in the Swamps - Lesbian Bed Death

Hearing things at night

Swaying in accursed waters

Glistening

He’s staring at you

Dark misty skies

All you see are broken shadows

Everywhere

Something’s there

Like a hidden treasure, no gold just blood

Splintered bones a memory, a tomb of mud

It’s too late for you now, you are here to stay

Your final resting place, this land of decay

Whispers brought you here

Where the living meets the rotten

It’s choking

And feeding on you

See the thick fog rise

Something lurks beneath th waters

This stagnant lair

Eyes evrywhere

When everything is breaking, inside of you

The tree of knowledge, bears rotten fruit

Worship the deceiver, the unholy one

Fear the non-believer, Satan in the swamps

When everything is breaking, inside of you

The tree of knowledge, bears rotten fruit

Worship the deceiver, the unholy one

Fear the non-believer, Satan in the swamps