Malaria - L.A. Guns

Somewhere from another time

Asiatic death

Yellow fever bodies writhe

Sugar on my breath

Is this the final curtain

I don’t believe what’s happening

She hides behind a veil of tears

Plays upon my darkest fears yea

She’s malaria

She’s malaria

Swamp fever

Water black as mud

Strength fading

Demon hold

Hungry 4 my blood

So desperately I cling 2 life

Pain I know I must survive

Entity

I see the eyes I can’t forget

Caught between this world and the next

Misery

She’s malaria

She’s malaria

She’s malaria