The Limb Collector (Primal)

[Verse] Deep underground, far from the light Are jewels and gold sparkling bright They lure the greedy they come from afar Into his tunnels, a world black as tar [Chorus] No that’s not his footsteps resounding Lo, it’s just your heart pounding Oh, enjoy your legs while you’re running Woe, The Limb Collector is coming [breakdown] [Verse] A short and hairy thing is he But his grip is like iron when he clutches your knee! He raises his axe to chop flesh and bone First your legs, then your arms, and you’re limbless, ALONE! [Chorus] No that’s not his footsteps resounding Lo, it’s just your heart pounding Oh, enjoy your legs while you’re running Woe, The Limb Collector is coming [breakdown] [solo] [Verse] The purpose of his collection: forever unknown Nor which bejeweled tunnel he claims as his home. But hear my wisdom - though wealth can be sweet It may not be worth both your hands and your feet! [Chorus] No that’s not his footsteps resounding Lo, it’s just your heart pounding Oh, enjoy your legs while you’re running Woe, The Limb Collector is coming [breakdown]