Frost (Kid Frost)
Frost (Kid Frost) - Sickness lyrics
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With ice in his breath And fire in his stride Pagan shadows in his eyes He's got the devil inside Eastern desolation Crypts of flagellation Dancing into ecstasy Driving out this sickness Heavy like a cancer leech Draining all life from you A maniac stare Impure carnal sin On a spiritual journey Open wide, let me in Spiritual temptation Of the antichrist Hunting down the devil Can't drive out this sickness Heavy like a cancer leech Draining all life from you Let me breathe your poisoned breath My love, my life, my misery The death is on your lips It is dripping, it is sleeping It is pulling me under