| All the whores gathered in the square looking to fuck me and play with my Hair, fools drunk and out of Line, disorder running through the town, this is a Vampires Crown. Females cheap, lust free, pain extreme, blood devout. Fire in the street. See the Gathered Crowd, yes the Wicked music playing very loud, every one will soon be there, blood soaked sheets, and death filled streets, your love has become a Dove, wings broken, hope bent. Bring down the curtain, hide the lesson, reasons for Question. Feel the Blood line Connection? So much Mortal Deception, fill the Silver and Gold Cups with blood, lets see if it helps. Now, here I come dressed in all black, Shaded eyes, Supernatural ties, I'm in control, all the Whores bleed, they have no souls. King of the Crowd, Master of the Mass, Crow in the woods, with his Flock soon we'll pass. Leaving in our wake a Desolate Town, all the ones barely Alive will be there wearing a Frown. Fury seeping into the minds, watch me pull more slaves all the time, digging graves and having ways with who ever I please, now here comes the Wicked tease, she'll suck them down, right in, let the fright in. |
