| I’m the one you fear
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| The voice that chus out your name
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| I’m out for new blood
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| Tonight your soul I’ll claim
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| You’re the victim I endure
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| Parched I watch you sleep
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| Awakened to my stare
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| In trance you’re falling deep
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| To sleep per chance to scream
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| I’m the prince of phantoms
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| Who’s not inhabited hell
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| My telepathic powers
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| Weave you in my spell
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| Excuse my icy touch
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| I’m of corporeal structure
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| Join me in twilight existence
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| Eternal youth with one puncture
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| To sleep per chance to scream
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| Soon I’ll have my kingdom
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| I’ll be lord of the dead
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| In the land beyond death
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| Where even angels fear to thread
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| You cannot run nor can you hide
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| I own your soul
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| Can you believe your eyes still that I am for real
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| Do I send you a chill while I’m having my thrill
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| As I watch your blood spill that gives me my fill
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| For me another night for me another kill
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| The acrid smell of blood
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| I taste with my breath
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| Your last cling to my cloak
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| Reanimated you
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| Next sunset you’ll rise
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| Into immortality
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| Vampiric afterlife
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| Imprisoned for my needs
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| To sleep per chance to scream |