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Psyvamps
02:04
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If every time I forgot and tried to walk in the sun/
I'd be one well paid well done Nosferatu/
And this is only my very first attempt/
At redemption for the pain and evil things I have brought you/
Circular breath ragged poet to death/
Life is haggard at best I like to take in steps/
If I was stable I'd be able but I'm mainly a wreck/
Every since my maker made me via fang to the neck/
Vampires are passé but don't close the curtains/
Twilight's for pussies I'm the Bram Stoker version/
Urgent need for something here to bleed so I can feed/
Then lean back and relax and smoke upon the trees/
I'm moon light rechargeable move like an animal/
The genuine article sometimes intangible/
Think you saw my reflection but I vanished though/
Eyein' up your centrical ventricle and it goes/
One for the high collars keep 'em on lock/
Seduce fair maidens make a vampiress flock/
Two for the brick-biters eyes on my castle/
Townsfolk choked getting treated like cattle/
If every time I forgot and tried to walk in the sun/
I'd be one well paid well done Nosferatu/
And this is only my very first attempt/
At redemption for the pain and evil things I have brought you/
If every time I was wrong bankin' on/
The lame horse played the pawn I'd be a broke motherfucker/
And this right here is my very first confession/
May or may not associate with blood suckers/
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Archfiend
01:59
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Who's an archfiend? "You the archfiend"/
True to my heart strings drawn to the dark things/
Who's an archfiend? "You the archfiend"/
True to my heart strings drawn to the dark things/
Shadow shape vivid heat-stroke hallucinate/
Deadly rattlesnake blurry mental state hit snooze you're late/
That place to which the brain will gravitate/
I have wolf-face then bat-face then I evaporate/
Heightened senses including clearer vision/
Enhanced lyricism from my vampiricism/
My very existence enough to cause a schism/
I told 'em it could happen but nobody wanna listen/
It's a hard nights job trying to dodge the mob/
Torches and pitchforks and people speakin' for God/
That's the reality a mob mentality/
Sacrifice quality for quantity now we'll see/
Cast shadows from the candelabra/
Big drama like the grandest opera/
Fly dangle for the spider Ax handle what he got to/
Even when they calling him a monster/
Crypt keeper cryptic crypt keeper/
Decipher code of the coffin-sleeper/
Crypt keeper cryptic crypt keeper/
Tell a story on the beat through the speaker/
Sucker...
Who's an archfiend? "You the archfiend"/
True to my heart strings drawn to the dark things/
Who's an archfiend? "You the archfiend"/
True to my heart strings drawn to the dark things/
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Nail in the Coffee
01:39
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My over-coat was stained in red/
The sleeves were torn to shreds/
My canine teeth still had meat/
Hanging from the ends/
My eyes were wide my heart was black/
My soul was icy blue/
My knives were sharp the night was dark/
Besides the silver moon/
I knew right then that was mine/
I would live like this till the end of time/
I would never see the sun light/
Fuck it all I need is one mic/
All night and a place to rhyme/
Let me in cuz I gotta be invited/
I'm a big neck-biter fire a bullet I'm a bite it/
I'm a sick blood sucker and I don't know how to fight it/
I'm a moody type of dude and I don't know if I like it/
It's a battle in the body and the chemistry is shotty/
Cuz the devil in me got me it's a Nail in the Coffee/
A battle of the spirit gone sour can't cure it/
Judge a ghost at his post and it's all on appearance/
Live a little die a little give a little try a little/
Fiddle with the toggle and boggle the bigger middle/
My acquittal ain't coming any time soon son/
Move like mist and avoid the sun/
I was reborn a vampire/
And I will never die/
I was reborn a vampire/
And I will never die/
I was reborn a vampire/
And I will never die/
I was reborn a vampire/
And I will never die/
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Immortality
02:10
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I'm like this all the time catch me staring at the walls/
I'm looking through dimensions at the elements involved/
All illusions and confusion it's the meaning in the mess/
It's the feeling in the flesh and the beating in the chest/
Rip a hole right through it the veil over vision/
Pull the nail out the coffin escaping from the prison/
Breaking DNA chains I say nurture over nature/
But I was born a night creature/
Some would call it hell but it's more a cold inferno/
Living as a man who is damned as nocturnal/
Some would call it bliss living like this/
It is what it is how I must exist/
See this is quite a common mood/
Seeing ideas in the drains and veins full of food/
But no fangs cuz it's rude it's strange but it's true/
It pains me to do what I do but I do/
Get that get that get that blood/
I'm like this when it's dark catch me staring at the moon/
There's something in the air and the night that's like a boon/
Wind pipe a weapon ya'll are under my protection/
I can cast my spells but I'm stuck in my condition/
Serve me garlic with a silver spoon/
drop a cross on my head like a cartoon at high noon/
I'm still kickin' I'm still neck pinchin'/
Have a visit with the grave like any good Christian/
Trying to bridge species ye have little faith/
Progressive paranormal her to innovate/
Renovate relocate hopefully before we seal our fate/
Before we learn to elevate/
I celebrate the star sky reaching through the portal/
High collar widows peak unkempt formal/
The blessing in the curse is I will never be normal/
But like a record of my lines I'm immortal/
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5. |
Nature
02:34
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Nature made me refused to face me/
Don't see the light that a life is based in/
Vamp invasion all capes arrangin'/
Drain the veins of any life that's wastin'/
Think that's easy would you like to feed me?/
Take my power would you like to bleed me?/
Drain me drink me thank me tip me/
Feel a burning urge if you lightly sip me/
Take a needle and try to prick me/
Transfused booze now the vitals ticking/
Cats is hissing Ax ain't missing/
Narcissisting classic instinct/
Ax is risking all he has/
A belly full of blood and big bar tab/
I'm telling you to run when things gone bad/
I'm telling you it's fun when things gone bad/
My job is lawless godless never with an office/
gathering a thought process and coffees/
stir 'em with a nail with a pail hand/
look under the veil and reveal what the real plan/
Yeah yeah yeah back to the coffin/
Unh unh unh back to the coffin/
This is a beast who would too often/
Hardcore heart won't soon be softened/
Not for the rules and not for the cross and/
Not for views of a dead man watching/
Not for the vibe they try to provide/
and not for the cost of a constant caution/
Gnostic spastics all contracted/
Same infection noxious toxin/
Similar to living in inhibiting boxes/
Let's make circles waves like chakras/
Take to the night air till then I'm right here/
Yeah living night mare/
And something else about this all seems relatable/
Take to the night air till then I'm right here/
Yeah living night mare/
And even though I've drank my hunger is insatiable/
Nature is the Mother/
Man is the Son Vampire is his Brother/
Moon is for Daughter humankind feed my hunger/
Whose influence you under?/
Some born food source some born hunter/
Etched metal nameplate name date: Axiom/
Now until the end grave-mates with my friends/
Restless tasteless same state as them/
But the guest list says Jesus and Buddha with the Zen/
Humans are a miracle beautiful but terrible/
I capture them in stereo and bring 'em to the burial/
Check the pulse and scenario yo/
A walking contradiction I'm a curse and a miracle/
But that's the thing about nature/
Everything is endangered/
Yeah you can feel it in the heart beat/
On a bright day or a dark week/
Weak weakness for the weak/
I survive quick using both my front teeth/
Truth but the labeled me a freak/
For the sustenance I seek all I wanna do is eat/
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6. |
Penelope
02:21
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I was trying to get busy/
Wrapped in girl who be worked up in tizzy/
Preferred her drink fizzy/
I'm a perv and pounced missy/
Do anything for pussy push me/
And see what you get it's needless to fret/
But she don't seem to respect and I wanted her approval/
While we talked I found a pen and found a lot inside a doodle/
Using the old noodle but attempts were gettin' futile/
Became scared to death of rejection or refusal/
I found a new attack and played hard to get/
Just to flip it on the chick I made her let me get the check/
We left the spot quick then she bit me in the neck/
Well what did I expect she's a vampiress/
She's some little number in a coffin in slumber/
I'm a sampler a gambler a drum machine drummer/
It doesn't make a difference and never could/
I'd never break her heart by impaling her with wood/
Now it's all up in the air turned out she's hella flakin'/
I'm a vampire now why bother with the waitin'?/
Everything for the taking everything from the basement/
All instinct in sync with the natives/
Cleanly calculated seemingly in a state of/
Menacingly innocent and sentenced as a sadist/
I guess that's relationships at their greatest/
The way they treatin' vamps in this day and age is racist/
I wish that I was listening/
I wish that I was listening as everyone was telling me/
Stay away from Penelope/
I wish that I was listening/
I wish that I was listening as everyone was telling me/
There's fangs on Penelope/
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These Vampires
03:57
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This is when I get my best ideas why would I lie?/
Not with my particular brand of sci-fi/
I'm high it seems to be my right right?/
I'm a sucker for a blood suckin' story in the night/
Translation: Transylvanian alienation types/
Get star striped memory banks whiped/
Inspiration from the strange information in the veins/
Sickest mouth goes the quickest route whatever else in range/
Go stay at The Bates no matter the rates/
She okay in the face snow day in the glades/
Eh eh eh show some more respect son/
What a Southern belle with two holes in her neck done?/
I guess I'm just too gothic try it before you knock it/
A vial of it in your pocket entirely on the topic/
Undeniably I've lost it sobriety of gnostics/
See it without the optic the eye is still in it's socket/
Even when cameras flashin' my image ain't held hostage/
I'm out for vamp justice/
This is for the biters trying to get a piece/
This is for the fangers lookin' for a treat/
This is for the real heads I'm givin' them the creeps/
This is for my people who at night never sleep/
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