Fed To The Dogs Lyrics

Fed To The Dogs
Music Peter Persson / Lyrics Peter Persson

Nervous twitching, panic rising, Heart is pounding, hard to breath

Running, fleeing, there's no way, To Overpower, these mad beasts
Feel them gaining, getting closer, soon they'll have my sent

Turn, run another way, sudden moves, sudden spin, have to make them,
go the other way, make them loos my sent, predators,
Running hunting me, wants my blood, wants to sink,
their razor-sharp teeth, into me, craving blood, Imagining, teeth in me

As I turn I scratch my arm, Blood from the wound will fuel their rage,
Eyes are burning from the sweat,
Running down my white pale face, in the corner of my eye,
I see them, they have run me down

Gnawing chewing tearing ripping flesh,
their grizzly wrath unleashed upon me I'm ripped to pieces

Stare, with their blood shoot eyes, beady look, empty gaze,
only driven, by their lust for blood, hear awful crunching sound,
as their jaws, sink down hard, crushing my bones, tissues gets revealed

Gnawing at my face, chewing at my arms,
I can feel the flesh, give in to them, to their grizzly wrath

Eaten by these predators, I'll be a pile of bones,
nothing can stop, these furious flesh craving bastards,
Disgusting mix of blood and drool,
smearing on my face, filling up my mouth, makes me sick

Empty staring blood shoot eyes

Running, fleeing, there's no way to Overpower,
these mad beasts feel them gaining, getting closer soon they'll have my sent