Bad Lands Of The Evil Night

I walk the evil nights, sleep the demons
way.
Fight the wicked days, crawl the warriors
souls.

For I'm the one you should fear, I walk your
sorry souls.
I drank your blood from your dying spirit, I consumed
the eyes within the sockets of your brain.

I intake your body and eat by my desire lust, to
feast my hunger for more.
I am the hunter and you will be my prey.

I will feast upon your body to be strong, rip into
your flesh like I was the panther of night.
I will walk with your heart pumping blood into
my thirsty mouth, as I stalk another prey.
I say be afraid of this path I walk.