Cult Creatures - Warm Blooded Killers Lyrics

The hand that froze
In static fear
Has now come for you
And the shaking lips
Will bear their teeth
And put those things to use
To split the skin
And draw the blood
From warm or cold veins
It doesn't matter
The form to us
It's prey all the same
It's the same
Poison that fills them
We're the same
Warm blooded killers
Ashamed
Look how we fall
From grace
Warm blooded killers
To make yourself
Small, or seize the head
Which will you choose
The appeal grows stronger
Thinking of
What you have to lose
What they don't tell you
Is making meals
Of others hurts too
Now look at the victim
Maimed and mutilated
And wish that it was you
It's the same
Poison that kills us
We're the same
Warm blooded killers
Ashamed
Look how we fall
From grace
Look at us all
Warm blooded killers
Warm blooded killers
Warm blooded killers