Village (Inspired by Resident Evil Village)

Chomp a couple fingers til ya face down with a feeling like numb
I’m a piece of meat like chum, sniffing out my scent, I’ll run
They sipping out my blood like rum, sickle in my hands, I’m hung
Wiccans wicked spells giving hell while I’m headed to the castle,
feeding them my soul
Howl into the moonlight (In the moonlight)
Just to get the mood right (Can you feel it now?)
Evil don’t sleep, evil, it feeds
Evil, it seeps like the blood we bleed
Open for a new bite (Bon appetit)
Fangs are gripping too tight (Can you feel it now?)
Shadows from the candlelight creep through the night
The Village, it reeks of deadly lies
I’m standing in the moonlight, shadow with a mic in an old fild
Skin clammy with the slime like a cold eel
Pors filled sweaty still better than my soul feels
Rural eastern european life is a raw deal
Unready for the reckoning, wretchedest ordeal
You’re nothing more than veal, hit the floor and kneel
It’s all surreal, am I even corforeal
My fricking skull’s spinning, dripping like a water wheel
The tourist board appear to have misinformed me here
They called it cheerful with a broad appeal for real
Really guys, those are some deadly lies
Although I’m changing my mind, come and join, you might just find it very nice
Howl into the moonlight (In the moonlight)
Just to get the mood right (Can you feel it now?)
Evil don’t sleep, evil, it feeds
Evil, it seeps like the blood we bleed
Open for a new bite (Bon appetit)
Fangs are gripping too tight (Can you feel it now?)
Shadows from the candlelight creep through the night
The Village, it reeks of deadly lies
Straight to the grave, what can you make of me, evil don’t sleep
Animals crave, a Village where the dark is deep, evil don’t sleep
Resident slave, fuck me with the misery, evil don’t sleep
Evil, it feeds, evil, it seeps like the blood we bleed
Howl into the moonlight (In the moonlight)
Just to get the mood right (Can you feel it now?)
Evil don’t sleep, evil, it feeds
Evil, it seeps like the blood we bleed
Open for a new bite (Bon appetit)
Fangs are gripping too tight (Can you feel it now?)
Shadows from the candlelight creep through the night
The Village, it reeks of deadly lies