Vampyric Bloodlust

The land of free is not so free Evil haunts the ground Vampiric lust and evil filth Gathers all around My sanguine hunger grows intense Need to quench my thirst The lamb of god quench me more Need to feast on humans The time is coming I know it old and well I really do belong All the way in Hell I find a weeping home My famine is to great I need to feast upon The crimson fluid of the eight The thought makes me tremble I need the sweet nectar I find an open window I creep myself in To see a sleeping woman in red With her husband in her bed They do not sense my presence Let my filthy slaughter begin I stabbed them thirty times With my dirty claws of might They scream in terror as i end them The juice trickles down My bony pale fingers I lick it off with great delight I creep with great caution while i feed myself My fangs are red from crimson fluid I live to fight again My reign of terror over the land Contributes to the sorrow I'm fucked up in my weary head For my impulses rule me now Nobody can know this story For they'll kill me on the spot I don't want to die Shut up you've lived a miserable life I got bit in my life By an o' so powerful fiend Thats why i'm in this cage Surrounded by sadness The land of free is deathly freed Evil haunts the ground Vampiric lust and necrotic filth Gathers all around My sanguine hunger will not be quenched Cannot quench my thirst The lamb of god cant quench me more Need to feast on humans This is the end Of my story These sacred tales Are now sealed Forever and ever Ever and ever