Lick It Up (feat. Dave from the Grave, Dreci & Bouji Bailey) - AfricaBlack

Dusk spreads over this cemetery, the ground appears deceased Lifeless forms buts the sky, out here all life has ceased Putrid odours rising, from beneath the ground They climb up from the tombs, with a freezing horrid sound From beyond the grave - from beyond the grave Exquisite stench of death, insurrective resurrection Arisen from the dirt, putrefactive infestation Brought... back... from the dead Lifeless... eyes... in their maggot infested heads... Dusk spreads over this cemetery, the ground appears deceased Lifeless forms buts the sky, out here all life has ceased Putrid odours rising, from beneath the ground They climb up from the tombs, with a freezing horrid sound from beyond the grave, from beyond the grave Scum of the earth, obliquity in the creation awakened by mistake, overdose of radiation Terminal deadforms unleashed, in a morbid re-animation Accidentally unearthed, it's evils resuscitation Scum of the earth, obliquity in the creation Awakened by mistake, overdose of radiation

She said, "Boy, won't you come over? I still miss you all the time It's a bittersweet October, and I'm headed for the Northern pines Well, this autumn fall feels empty Black and white leaves touch the ground You're the only color I've got left, and it's slowly fading out" All this distance left between us, keeps me locked inside my head Tried to tell myself It's over, but I'm hangin' on by a thread Oh, dear love of mine, forgive me I'm still learning how to shake the frost Writing these letters from the fall Like a goodbye kiss that never leaves at all And this colder weather won't be long But it feels like forever just waiting for you to come home Writing these letters from the fall I said, "Girl, won't you believe me? You're the only one that's mine" As the days keep draggin' slower, it seems like we're losin' time But this pen, it spills our memories from that summer in Tupelo I still dream about our future and breakin' off this broken road Writing these letters from the fall Like a goodbye kiss that never leaves at all And this colder weather won't be long But it feels like forever just waiting for you to come home Writing these letters from the fall She said, "Boy, won't you come over? I still miss you all the time" I said, "Girl, won't you believe me? I'm headed for the Northern pines"