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The Grip of the Cobra

from Attack Decay by The Horrorist

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You can run through nails and fire and hide in every shadow but I taste you on my tongue. The grip of the cobra is near. Vultures swarm the sky. It’s the stench of your death they stalk. Soon we will intertwine. The grip of the cobra is near.

Vibrations of sound consume me leading my way to you. It’s animal magnetism. The grip of the cobra is near.

Destruction is my will. You will drink the venom of my blood. You will die before me in fear. The grip of the cobra is near.

Your voice has no reason. No one will hear your plea. You’re silenced in torture. Your words fallen on deaf ears. The grip of the cobra is near. The grip of the cobra is near.

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from Attack Decay, released January 1, 2007

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