| I’m one of the things that go bump in the night
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| Creepin' up on your woman, lookin' for something to bite
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| And I’ll jump in it right
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| When I get her up over my crib
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| Her desire I will apprehend, extreme pleasure and pain
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| It’s what will happen when we make love
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| My taste buds will taste blood
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| When she wakes up, her grave’s dug
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| The face of a monster will greet her with a scary surprise
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| Drink from me and live forever or get burried alive
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| Very deprived and hungry so at night I’m out mobbin'
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| Vampiric apetite, wicked like a goblin
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| Runnin' game so easy, you will think it’s unjust
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| Using women to fullfil my blood lust
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| I’m a motherfucking monster, vampire, hop goblin
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| Better watch out, when I’m… mobbin'
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| Cause I go bump in the middle of the night
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| Bump, bump in the middle of the night
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| I’m a motherfucking monster, vampire, Nosferatu
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| Once you let me in, that’s when I, know I got you
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| With my set of fangs, sever veins
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| I will never change, I’m forever strange and deranged
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| Wither plains, in the light if it’s indirect
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| Night madness in effect, bite bitches in their neck
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| Might finish with the tec
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| Coverin' up the nature of the murder then I have to go
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| So they don’t know that it was done by something supernatural
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| Luring these women to get into my chamber
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| Fucking her good until one of us came
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| Then after the pleasure she’s gonna get pain
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| Cause I’mma go for the jugular vein
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| And nah bitch, I don’t sparkle in the sunlight
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| Fuck with me and you’ll get done right
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| I’m a motherfucking monster, vampire, hop goblin
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| Better watch out, when I’m… mobbin'
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| Cause I go bump in the middle of the night
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| Bump, bump in the middle of the night
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| I rise out of my coffin, wake up and gone
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| I was fucking and fiendin' from dusk till dawn
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| You gotta watch out for the things that go bump in the night
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| Relationships never work so I don’t search for love
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| Cause I got an unquenchable thirst for blood
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| Some live in the dark of the things they hide in the light
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| You see my plot thicken the very moment I got bitten
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| Cause my thoughts sicken the soft kitten, the clock’s tickin'
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| I’m lock-picking these chastity belts and I’m not quittin'
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| And I got dick in these hot chick and her box strippin'
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| My cock spittin' in the spot hittin', I’m twat lickin'
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| And if you’re trippin' get to rock kickin', because I need alot
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| I use my fangs when I eat the twat
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| Because I love to suck blood from the sweetest spot
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| And indeed it’s hot, now which girls the baddest here
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| With the fattest rear, let me grab it dear
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| You don’t have to fear, I will make my status clear
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| When the cat is near, and impale it like Vladimir
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| I’m a motherfucking monster, vampire, hop goblin
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| Better watch out, when I’m… mobbin'
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| Cause I go bump in the middle of the night
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| Bump, bump in the middle of the night |