Bleeding - Bathory

Voltures soaring high above me waiting to descend

To sink their claws into my fucking flesh and to rip myself apart

Leeches slimy creatures drain me bone dry and leave me to die

On my knees and sliced to pieces badly beaten cut and bleeding

It’s not for you that I’m bleeding

It’s not for you that I’m bleeding

It’s not for you that I’m bleeding

It’s not for you it’s not for you that I bleed

Swollen the vein your pleasure my pain

The blade to the skin and the sapping begins

So powerful red and soon I’ll be dead

The smell makes you high and blood is life

Bleedin' Bleedin' Bleedin' Bleedin'

Break my fucking bones and squeeze my head you want me dead

Crush my fingers tear my flesh leave me laying waiting for death

Parasiting vermin biting ugly features faceless creatures

Rob me of my very soul and try to push me down your hole

It’s not for you that I’m bleeding

It’s not for you that I’m bleeding

It’s not for you that I’m bleeding

It’s not for you it’s not for you that I bleed

Swollen the vein your pleasure my pain

The blade to the skin and the sapping begins

So powerful red and soon I’ll be dead

The smell makes you high and blood is life

Bleedin' Bleedin' Bleedin' Bleedin'

Blood