Like a freak
We're strung out
On the corner
We used to walk
In the dark
Move together
But you got struck
In the back
By some cowards
Now I lick my wounds
Like a dog
I'm fed fodder
They moved like wolves
Late in the night
Gleaming their teeth
I knew it's for me
Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I'm a victim of the night
There's no marrow in my bones
There's no soil at my feet
What could you want from me
My veins only carry disease
My disease only carries me
What could you want from thee
I'm a victim of the night
I'm a victim of the night
I'm a victim of the night
I'm a victim of the night
There is no band currently that approaches their sound with such terrifying rawness as Piranesi. Every scream is horrifying and earned, each chord panicked but mesmerizing, and the drums trample you. Fox Wound