Calabrese
backseat of my hearse
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Leather pressed I envy how you scream
Into your hands claw me
Hypnotic hybrid dreams
The howls, they're only gonna be sung
Night seeps into light
I am not allowed to bite
I can only wish for it
I can only wait for the moment of...
In the backseat of my hearse
We quit out talking
The moon reveals it curse
Like a horror movie on a friday night
You are not happy with your life
Why do you act like everybody
Music in my blood it's a sinister beat
Demonic deeds and graveyard treats
See u from the stage and we must know
Can we drink your blood after the show
- Album:
- Lust for Sacrilege
- Born With A Scorpion’s Touch
- Miscellaneous
- 13 Halloweens
- The Traveling Vampire Show
- III - They Call Us Death
- Dayglo Necros
- This is Horrorpunk 2 ...the Terror Continues
- Prom Queen Massacre
- Ghouls Gone Wild
- Midnight Spookshow
- The Horror of It All, Volume Two
- I Killed Punk Rock
- III - They Call Us Death (Remastered)