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from Leeches by James Doesn't Exist



This is what they crave
A whole new body
Release your flesh to me
You won't be sorry
I'm not here to hurt you
Yet I see you're scared
Maybe you should be
This is what we feed you
Keep your malice inside of your mind, it is dead to me
I have nothing I can give you yet, your payment's coming
These are relics filled with the bones of the ones we loved
This is the last I will speak of cold, dark, murder


from Leeches, released November 18, 2011


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