Dead Eyes of London

There was a ring of blind men Sent by the reverend to kill Wealthy old pigs feasting on swill Inside the mouth of madness The killer creeps into view A shadow cast in torment Coming for you Dead Eyes of London, they're watching you Dead Eyes of London, follow you home Dead Eyes of London, they're watching you You're never coming back, you're never coming back Down by the river They found another man Old fat and wealthy he fits the plan The foggy streets are silent The cobbled stones are slick Blind flash of violence, you must be quick

Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 08, 2026