Bardic Mystery Tour - Wretched Demise

You can suck my blood; you can drain my soul
But you can't take away my rock and roll

Bring on the wolves, bring out the knives
I'll cut you, I'll cut you deep inside
Bring out the wolves, Bring out the knives
I'll gut you, I'll gut you, baby, alive

You can suck my blood; you can drain my soul
But you can't take away my rock and roll

Gaze into darkness; I'll fill you with fright
Fill me with your dark delight
I hear your whispers, and I hear your lies
A thousand wings and a thousand eyes

Venomous lips
Conquering eyes
Bone-chilling touch
Wretched demise

Written by:
Brayton Batson, edd Batson, Emily Eisenfeld, Victron Funkenstein

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