Bloody Meat

Feel the hunger, fear the hunger, feel the hunger, feed the hunger
Smell of blood drives the soul of search, the hunt, the kill
To quench the need to feed it will
Try to run the prey that's stalked, no escape
Impending fate the useless cries it's time to die
Perfecting killing technigue
The claws, the strength, the teeth
Drooling waiting the feast it will
Devour all it sees the need to feed predatory
Instincts rule it's dying time
Feel the hunger, feel the hunger, feel the hunger inside
Fear the hunger, fear the hunger, fear the hunger inside
Feel the hunger, feel the hunger, feel the hunger inside
Feed the hunger, feed the hunger, feed the hunger inside

Pounding heart pumping blood through buldging veins
Feed the hunger captured pary
Ripping flesh from tattered bones in shards remain
Feed the hunger for today
Taste the sweet bloody meat nourishing make
Complete taste the sweet bloody meat