Verse
Lie in waiting
For the sick and weak
To Watch them take their final breathes
Circling over
In their hour of need
They pick and tear apart the flesh
Until theres nothing left
Chorus
Theyll feed upon you til the bones are clean
This club of vultures are devoid of shame
By the time you realize
The circle you believed were friends
Have done you in
Theyve already found the next victim
Verse2
Crooked smiles
They show up at your door
To take you in under their wings
Preying faking
Now you feel secure
Thats when they come in for the kill
Until theyve had their fill
repeat Chorus