Sneaky Bat Machine
Sneaky Bat Machine - Exhume lyrics
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As the cloud comes down and the dead rise up And the bats on the right Your time is up You're feeling down This'll pick you up Drink deep this wine from a mortal cup Lover's deceased The dance macabre A fetish breaths on your funeral garb The rain comes down Your soul flies free on this midnight Make love to me I'll never leave you again I'll never let you leave again Love me As time moves on We grow apart You can try to run But you won't get far I'm in your mind I'm in your soul Like a bat without a cave You are not whole The cutting rain runs down your spine Your head will spin like you're drunk on wine The touch of skin The taste of sweat A lust for blood you're gettng wet love me