As the night comes to swallow the sun
I rise with the funeral fog
I get a rise from the darkness
The cells come to life in my blood
The stench of the dead make me tremble
Insane with the filth that I crave
My lust comes alive like a fever
Digging my way to the grave
Oh, the coffin is hit with a whispering thud
Rabid and frenzy I crawl in the mud
I howl at the moon in the bones and dust
To satisfy my graveyard lust
Enslaved to the tombs, I’m possessed by dusk
I can’t control this graveyard lust
The cemetery is soiled and unclean
A brothel of corpses so still
Tormented by voices they’re calling
Drawing me back against my will
My deeds are so heinous and ugly
The wolf is alive in my veins
Possessing my soul into madness
To the world I’m forever insane
Drawing me down to the graveyard again
Night after night until it turns into day
I howl at the moon in the bones and dust
To satisfy my graveyard lust
Enslaved to the tombs, I’m possessed by dusk
I cannot control this graveyard lust

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