A black dog is hunting me down
And it keeps getting closer
Relentlessly follows me round
Surrounding, I feel it chewing on my leg when it's found me
Come give a little more of your love
Such tenderness can only be dreamed of
When your ripping the skin off my back
Don't hold back the prey is weak
Open for the attack
Feed
Leech my soul dry
The blood dance will open up the skies
The game's up the mutt drools down my arm
I smell it's rank breath on the air
I have a gift rewarding for it's persistence
Insisting it should start by tasting my fist
You're in my domain
You will know my name
Feed
Leech my soul dry
The blood dance will open up the skies
Oh I have become
Vile choreographed gestures
Twisting limbs from bone
Fall into the cavernous gape
As sycophants long for praise
We rise again
We have returned
Watch red rivers run
And crimson tides turn
Feed
Leech my soul dry
The blood dance will open up the skies