What have I become
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Fresh blood virgin blood
walking through my cemetery in the night
I 'm ready to hunt to taste her blood to make her a part of me
and nobody here knows why and how I've become this
Through my loneliness
through my pale white skin
I 'm hurting you
and you are loudly whimpering
Feeding my ulcer of envy
Now you are scared
And I am ready my prey become a part of me
My black blood
soils your white dress
There will be no mercy
No Angel will come to save you
Your blood is exciting me
I'm addicted to your blood like a man and his heroin
Your blood enlightens me
My black blood staining your pure white dress
I 'm getting more and more excited by your screams and taste
The sweat of fear on your white forehead
It is hailing into my sick brain like a contagious disease
Now you are scared and I am ready
My sick existence screams for redemption
Your white flesh becomes my scaffold
There is no god in my heaven
Secretly I shall resurrect
And everyone will beg for mercy
Then I'll kneel in there face
And put my finger into...there
ashes to ashes dust to dust
I'm addicted to virgin blood as a man and his heroin
Will anyone love me for what i have become?
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| Date Added: |
July 10, 2009 |
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