Vampire Hymns
myfangs by unixarcade
See my teeth they are sharp; see them in your neck.
As your blood runs red, it brightens up my cheeks.
The hand is down your pocket.
Can I get a ducat?
Oh thanks: even though you did not let me.
I still tuck it in my pocket.
Oh, mister headcheese, you know.
Trying to stop me, bro.
Mister Gov has your back. Throws me back. But you can't stop me
jack. All your laws do not mean a thing, to this man who sings.
All the secrets spreading lies. I'm going to fly out the door.
All you people let you know where I go.
So you can create a martyr.
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