Harvesting the Blood - Avulsed

I am the spreader of disease and sickness\nA harvest of flesh is what i need\nI thrive on humans suffering\nEndlessly i submit them to my greed\nLicking the blade before i slide it in\nOut pours memories life and sin\nThe blood you leak is what feeds my desire\nRepeatedly i stab again and again\nI am the soul cllector\nThe usurper of lives\nI pronounce the sentence\nThe sentence of death\nA (???)of time as your death is premature\nRipping lives apart is what i’m livign for\nThe sweet stench of human decay\nAs (???) my dead, (???) and blood\nI am the spreader of disease and sickness\nA harvest of flesh is what i need\nI thrive on humans suffering\nEndlessly i submit them to my greed\nLicking the blade before i slide it in\nOut pours memories life and sin\nThe blood you leak is what feeds my desire\nRepeatedly i stab again and again\nHarvesting hte blood\nThe dreams i have are drenched in blood\nFestering the flesh\nThough in human form acts are all god\nFor hte soul collector\nThe usurper of lives\nI pronounce the sentence\nThe sentence of death