Bloodlust

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A banshee ( BAN-shee; Modern Irish bean sí, from Old Irish: ben síde [bʲen ˈʃiːðʲe], "woman of the fairy mound" or "fairy woman") is a female spirit in Irish folklore who heralds the death of a family member, usually by wailing, shrieking, or keening. Her name is connected to the mythologically important tumuli or "mounds" that dot the Irish countryside, which are known as síde (singular síd) in Old Irish. more »

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How much do you think you can take
When you're falling down the wishing well
You know you're heading for a wall
Watch your footing or you'll fall

The only way to succeed
Force your hands till they bleed
In this game of life
Someone screws you over then you'll die

So you better get it right
For everything else, you'll have to fight
Better take it slow
Only cowards stoop that low

You can't leave
They've chains around your neck so you can't breathe
No one's free
Trying to find the light that you can't see

Broken by the wall
And you never saw the fall
In agony you crawl
The pain will take your all

There's nothing I can do
It's all left up to you
Don't try to make friends with the beast

You'll never gain my trust
Even though you think you must
You're shaking off the rust
Yet, controlled by Bloodlust

There's nothing left to do
It was always up to you
You were bitten by the beast

In the time it takes to heal
You took your hands from the wheel
You've made your mistakes
You didn't try putting on the breaks

Don't allow your doubts to breed
Strive for what you think you need
Life on the edge of a knife
It's sharpened once but stabs you twice

Hate will drive through the soul
Forget of what you think you know
It'll only make you weak
Time will stretch when things are bleak

I can't leave
Sulphuric rain buries me
No one's free
The tide'll come and make you bleed

Broken by the wall
And you never saw the fall
In agony you crawl
The pain will take your all

There's nothing I can do
It's all left up to you
Don't try to make friends with the beast

You'll never gain my trust
Even though you think you must
You're shaking off the rust
Yet, controlled by Bloodlust

There's nothing left to do
It was always up to you
You were bitten by the beast

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