| Well the blood runs thicker than the water for Delilah Morreo
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| The daughter of a mad confider, bat and beast and wolf and spider
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| Never had a chance at all to save her precious mortal soul
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| The reaper’s hold would not let go, for poor Delilah Morreo
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| Two men of equal brilliant minds enchant Delilah Morreo
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| Her love for science was a curse, she wilted and was drawn by hearse
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| One suitor grew obsessed, he would restore her pretty little soul
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| Awoke she did with spectral glow, the corpse Delilah Morreo
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| Horrified
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| Yes, the poor dear tried to make things right
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| But thirst did call
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| Suitors did fall
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| The woman’s grave was said and done
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| And yet she lived
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| The darkness comes
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| Been dead and gone, but not for long (I'm gonna getcha)
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| You’ll hear the howling of my song (I'm gonna getcha)
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| No beats except of greasy bat wings for Delilah Morreo
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| But heartless girls they still can love, befriending rats and fallen doves
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| And then she found out there were more just like her own forgotten soul
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| But they were bad, they had to go, said Delilah Morreo
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| Vampiric chants and alchemy dabbled Delilah Morreo
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| She thought she might have cured the spell, but things again did not go well
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| Instead of needing to drink life, she hungered for some hell-bound souls
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| From then on out, she ate her foes, Miss Delilah Morreo
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| Her fate was sealed, the poor dear tried to make things right
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| A new thirst called
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| Vampires fall
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| The woman’s creed and code were true
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| Sleep tight tonight
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| Her teeth will chew
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| Been dead and gone, but not for long (I'm gonna getcha)
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| You’ll hear the howling of my song (I'm gonna getcha)
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| Ah, break it down
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| Well the boogeyman fears the wraith Delilah Morreo
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| And Death and her are friends now no matter where it is she goes
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| So all the Vampires should hide from this lady
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| This side of the netherworld, she’s the baddest in Hades
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| All the sugar skulls sing her praise, Delilah Morreo
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| There ain’t no ghost or specter that’ll stand with her toe to toe
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| The demon boys love her, it turns the Banshees green
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| But there ain’t no man for this Vampire Queen
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| Been dead and gone, but not for long (I'm gonna getcha)
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| You’ll hear the howling of my song (I'm gonna getcha) |