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Bring To Me The Kill Video (MV)




Performed By: Werewolves
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: David Haley, Matthew Wilcock, Sam Beam




Werewolves - Bring To Me The Kill Lyrics




Arsenic trioxide
Chemo lasting four years
Settled in my bones
I am toxic to the core
A mosquito lands
Tries to drink my blood
Then the f*cker falls off dead
Bringing the kill with my touch
Encoffined, wrapped up in a death
No compassion, roasted and skinned
My fangs taste the dustbowl years
There's a feast on the horizon
We come out when the moon rises
Kill all genders, colours, sizes
What it takes to thrive in this
Toxic to the core
Do you know
How many times we've done this?
You're going to die up there
End of days
Firing rockets at heaven
Biting off a lover's ear
There's things you will not know
There's things you'll never hear
Bring to me the kill

And now that all is destroyed
I shall have satisfaction
My fangs taste the dustbowl years
There's a feast on the horizon
We come out when the sun sets
Eating the slow, mean, or stupid
Freight train brings a nighttime meal
No-one will get out alive
Now our time has come
Bring to me the kill
Gorging upon slaughter
Absolutely out of order
Innocent? I hate you
Self-esteem? I hate you
Full of hope? Still f*cking hate you
How about you go get f*cked
This world was made for me not you
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Arsenic trioxide
Chemo lasting four years
Settled in my bones
I am toxic to the core
A mosquito lands
Tries to drink my blood
Then the f*cker falls off dead
Bringing the kill with my touch
Encoffined, wrapped up in a death
No compassion, roasted and skinned
My fangs taste the dustbowl years
There's a feast on the horizon
We come out when the moon rises
Kill all genders, colours, sizes
What it takes to thrive in this
Toxic to the core
Do you know
How many times we've done this?
You're going to die up there
End of days
Firing rockets at heaven
Biting off a lover's ear
There's things you will not know
There's things you'll never hear
Bring to me the kill

And now that all is destroyed
I shall have satisfaction
My fangs taste the dustbowl years
There's a feast on the horizon
We come out when the sun sets
Eating the slow, mean, or stupid
Freight train brings a nighttime meal
No-one will get out alive
Now our time has come
Bring to me the kill
Gorging upon slaughter
Absolutely out of order
Innocent? I hate you
Self-esteem? I hate you
Full of hope? Still f*cking hate you
How about you go get f*cked
This world was made for me not you
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Writer: David Haley, Matthew Wilcock, Sam Beam
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