Lucky Hole Mine

It lies in wait beneath the dust
It smells your fear and smells your musk
It's tendrils stretch from core to crust
It speaks to you but only just
It feeds itself with sacrifice
It is the cat, you are the mice
The blood that's pooling ɾound its head
Is not it's own, it's from the dead

The sun is mine, sun is mine to [C7]take
What kind of dark and [Bm]dreary world to [C7]make?
Watch the creatures of the night, crawl out from their caves
And feast on [C7]what they crave

It makes its home where sun don't shine
An ancient evil in the mine
The vines they snake up through the ground
They'll grab your feet and [Bm]drag you [A7down
These ancient masks are forged from steel
Buried beneath our own two heels
In centuries of dirt and [Bm]bone
To see him breathe, your spine is stone

Wait beneath the tɾees
Feast on [C7]all [Em]you [A7see

You feed yourself with sacrifice
You are the cat, they are the mice
The blood that's pooling ɾound your head
Is not your own, it's from the dead

It can't wait to [C7]peel you [A7apart
Vines like [F]daggers through you
Writhe in agony
Feel it pierce, penetɾate your heart
Color draining from you
Pools of misery

He is the first born of the wood
His priestess brought him all [Em]she could
Inside a cave her body lies
If you [A7commit to [C7]him you'll die
To drink his sap will bring demise
This is no human in disguise
This creature lives to [C7]feed on [C7]flesh
The Interloper breaks it's ɾest