I am a virgin at my darkness spot
everybody is sick! I need some blood!
Hey Vampires! Die, perish, die!
Loosing the touch of life, is having yourself in the middle of the ocean.
You're trapped without any sign of whatsoever, you'll be just you,
and the greatest thing is that, there'll be none of voices except yours!
Having the grudges in life is like being throttled by harsh waves.
You're verbally slapped by some ass-faces, whoppin whores who talk cheap,
they're all cheap, they're just mollusk, they're dependent, they're weak!
I am a virgin at my darkness spot
everybody is God! I need some prick!
Hey Vampires! Die, perish, die!
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