Ghost Dog

I've seen it in your eyes
The hunger
Reflected desire
Echoed shadows of your master's will
Blackguard from hell
Ghostly predator
Loyal servant from the dourest pits of Bruw
Do, Do, Do
Attack, attack
Kill at will

I can feel you
Tugging at the leash
Foaming at the mouth
That unquenchable thirst for blood
And wanton destruction
That's what it is all about
You want whatever he wants
The horned slayer
Your malefic master 
His wish is your sole desire
Ghostly predator
Loyal servant from the darkest pits of Bruw
Do, Do, Do
Attack, attack
Kill at will

North and south
East and west they went
Here
Taste this scent
Bound to the wind
Let the frenzy begin
Leave no stone unturned
No holes sealed
No guilty flesh 
Without the feel 
The cold touch of warm Tar blackened
Steel
The total paralysis
The most ancient fear
The stench of undiluted blackness
Death on the misty air
Go without rest
First 
Go
And behind you the pack will follow
Ghostly predator
Loyal servant of mine 
From the foulest pits of Bruw
Do, Do, Do
Attack, attack
Kill and kill and kill 
At will

Go
Ghost Dog
Go

It's feeding time

Gh0st Dog - here boy... - © 2004 Ahkenaton  all rights reserved

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