Valley of the Vultures - Fleshed Out Boogie

I'm all out of fresh meat
Nobody wants to waste their time with me
Who would I could turn at any time
Victims come and go from my life
Leaving with less blood than they arrived
I'm a succubus you see
I prey on those I know are weak like me
Come a little closer
I promise not to hurt you
Toxic waste I do thrive in the bitter taste of the divine
Conquest amateurs do not understand the absurd
Destroy my sanity without complex understanding
I will wait my turn as I hide in the shadows to not get burned
Tell me all your problems
(Come a little closer)
I promise to exploit you
All I want is your trust
And now I'm forced to give up
But now I'm devoted to you
How dare you leave me too
But I'm all out of fresh meat
Won't you offer yourself to me
I'm all out of fresh meat
Just a little taste is all I need
Fresh meat
Fresh meat
Come a little closer
(Come a little closer)
I promise to exploit you

Written by:
Sami le Vaunter

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Valley of the Vultures

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