Child of lies, point your sword up to starry skies. Yeah. Yeah.
And if you ever need a gun to shoot the fixed constellations...
Don’t hesitate. Don-Don’t hesitate.
Red moon fill thy eyes black with hate.
Don’t hesitate. Don-Don’t hesitate.
The lover inside shall hibernate- in a primal, animal, sedated stage.
She’s a keeper. My little, bitty creeper. Had her life for sacrifice, but now I wanna keep her.
She’s a keeper. My little, bitty creeper. Had her life for sacrifice, but now I wanna keep her.
In the chill of winter’s night, I sit alone on a jagged mountainside.
On her back, I shall ride as my sight adjusts to her nocturnal way of life.
Through the thicket, through the marsh of flies, creatures of the full moon shall arise.
Hunters seek the witch that they despise, behind the burning lust of her monstrous disguise.
Run baby, run. Daylight has died. The townsmen want you, dead or alive.
Run baby, run. Darkness arrived. Will their children be safe, and will you survive?
Every time my beauty transmutes into a beast, I fall out of her arms and our love grows weak.
I don’t know what the demon inside of her seeks, but I let her rape more than she will eat.
Every time my beauty transmutes into a beast, I fall out of her arms and our love grows weak.
And while my hairy lady feeds, I beat her prey to silence their murderous screams.
Run baby, run. It’s not too late, to reverse this spell-bound, cursed state.
In my dreams, I always see your face, but your howls over town makes me awake!
She’s MY little, bitty creeper. Had her life for sacrifice, but now I wanna keep her.
She’s MY little, bitty creeper. Had her life for sacrifice, but now I wanna keep her.
I cannot help that my heart is tied to a beast that is my bloodthirsty bride.
Child of lies, I shall forever be your mortal knight. Yeah. Yeah.
And if I ever need a gun to shoot this fucking abomination...
I won't hesitate. Won- Won't hesitate.
She is my bestial doll, and I’m just werewolf bait.
I won't hesitate. Won-Won’t hesitate.
Move the finger, pull the trigger. (I keep telling myself.) I love you. I love you.
Sweet sacrifices at low sins and prices. I love you. I love you, earthborn monster. Heart-attack maniac. Deviant, moon demon. Lustful, wildebeest goddess. I surrender and present my bare body to thee. The only witnesses shall be the evil trees. Take me! Bite me! But don’t forget, this pistol is loaded with a silver bullet.
Thanks. :)
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