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5. Vampire
# 1
Hold up high, your face cut and torn apart
Right behind a mask, hiding your pathetic self
I know your every insecurity
When you can’t stand someone else’s smile of joy
If your words are my savior
I’d rather fall and burn in hell
They will figure it out eventually
Who’s the truly bad one
Just like a bloody gory fairy tale
Only death will put a stop to this
I don’t care what you call me anyway
I won’t be there when the sun comes up
# 2
I’ll eat you up so cruelly
The fear gives me appetite
Gotta pray before a meal
Gotta be able to be thankful
You too are making that same face
Tastes the same as the tears he once shed
Absurd and disgusting
A tune that is yet to mature
I like it rough and miserable
I want it provocative
Perfume on my stinking body
They all call me by
There’s no one feeling any sympathy
Cuz you haven’t changed a single bit
# 3
How are you feeling now
I’ll destroy you as much as he suffered
You should thank me
I cut your head filled with hate
Just like a bloody gory fairy tale
Only death will put a stop to this
I don’t care what you call me anyway
I won’t be there when the sun comes up
5. Vampire
# 1
Hold up high, your face cut and torn apart
Right behind a mask, hiding your pathetic self
I know your every insecurity
When you can’t stand someone else’s smile of joy
If your words are my savior
I’d rather fall and burn in hell
They will figure it out eventually
Who’s the truly bad one
Just like a bloody gory fairy tale
Only death will put a stop to this
I don’t care what you call me anyway
I won’t be there when the sun comes up
# 2
I’ll eat you up so cruelly
The fear gives me appetite
Gotta pray before a meal
Gotta be able to be thankful
You too are making that same face
Tastes the same as the tears he once shed
Absurd and disgusting
A tune that is yet to mature
I like it rough and miserable
I want it provocative
Perfume on my stinking body
They all call me by
There’s no one feeling any sympathy
Cuz you haven’t changed a single bit
# 3
How are you feeling now
I’ll destroy you as much as he suffered
You should thank me
I cut your head filled with hate
Just like a bloody gory fairy tale
Only death will put a stop to this
I don’t care what you call me anyway
I won’t be there when the sun comes up