For Whom The Bell Tolls

             
             
             
stomp stomp stomp            
noises on my porch            
stomp stomp stomp            
within my hand a torch            
             
"heh heh heh giggle giggle"            
"Get the gun ready"            
"Got it right here"        
"Bitch better have some cash"            
             
ding dong            
             
ding dong            
rap! rap! rap!            
             
             
click, crrreeeeekkk!!            
             
"Trick or Treat"            
             
             
           
"My, you are some tall ones"            
voice behind the vail            
welcome to my lair            
welcome to your hell            
             
they step into my darkened hall            
lit only by a flame            
ready to enrich themselves            
while passing on the blame            
             
"You must be a zombie"            
cancer's got your soul            
smelled it when you rang my bell            
now you'll pay my toll            
             
"And this one, next to you,            
Dracula I think"            
you're out of luck you sorry fuck            
no blood here to drink            
             
"Would you like some candy"?            
opening my robe            
nothing for the eye to see            
'cept darkness that forebodes            
             
Gun exposed, trigger pulled            
Bam! Bam! shots ring out            
pass right through, nothing touched            
hear their screams and shouts            
             
My arms extend, wrap them tight            
robe around their souls            
feel them squirming, fighting back            
yet anchored till they're cold            
             
Two more down, many more            
living fast and loose            
wickedness the reason why           
allows me to seduce            
             
crrreeeeekkk              
SLAM            
           
             
             
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