Dashing out the backdoor
Leaving bodies on the floor
Blood soaking clothes they wore
Smiling cuz of blood and gore
Fangs showing
It's getting hardcore
Inviting me into your place
There's no more
Saving face
Carve my name into you're neck
I'm not alive last time I checked
Hop up in the whip just to get it wrecked
Fire burning all around me
Light shining off my fangs
Isn't it just so strange?
Burn it all down
I don't wanna see this f*cking town
F*ck it
Let's run it down
Where the church at
No god can save you now
Blood coming from my eyes
Thinking I won't put up a fight
I'm feeling joy from this high
Black leather boots on
Stomping heads in
Pool of blood is my favorite high
Nyx getting up in the mix
Blood bags are my favorite fix
Upside down crucifix
Yeah I got a couple of tricks
Causing the eclipse
Wiping the blood from my lips