Death Angel - Thicker Than Blood

Death Angel - Thicker Than Blood

. . .

. . .

. . .

Smell you

eye on

How rapid the chase it is on

Swat you

bite you

Locked on your neck and you're down

I can't believe that

you're trying to put up a fight

Try as you will

but you'll never forget this dark night

Can't you see that

to us it's not labor it's love

Oh, no!

Thicker than blood

Rip you

tear you

Peeling your flesh to the core

Crave you

need you

Your taste leaves us wanting much more

I can't believe that

you're trying to put up a fight