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KISS OF BLOOD
My breath is cold on the air
Can you feel it on the nape of your neck
Whispers of devotion ring in your mind
A reflection was there last time I checked
Alone in the dark with a shadow
My fingers crawl on your skin
Let your fear disappear, for now I am here
To taste the sweet nectar of your sins
I feed, you bleed, it's been written in time
The circle of immortality that makes you mine
A bride for the dragon with fangs, exposed, impaling
To become the angel with leather wings
Embrace the gift
Give yourself to me as you look into my eyes
Offering a vein so neither of us dies
Immortal in this forever a victim of our love
Death is in our hearts sealed with a kiss of blood
Can you feel the thirst
It's as if a new heart beats
Drink of the human wine
Mankind shall be our feast
You are now of the night
A queen in the temple of the moon
With a throne of bones and a crooked crown
We shall rule this kingdom from our tomb
You fed, I bled, the Crimson stains your lips
Glimmering like constellations during an eclipse
My bride, my creation, a beauty of murder
And now nothing in this world can ever hurt her
The gift had been embraced
Give yourself to me by looking into my eyes
The scars left upon your throat proof we have died
Awake in an eternal sleep this dream of tenebrous love
Til' death do us part for real sealed with a kiss of blood
copyright 2014 Troy Usher
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Halloween Night
Now gather round children, hold hands real tight
pull up the bed sheets and turn down the light
close all the windows and lock all the doors
It's time for a little frightening Story...
It was cold, it was dark, It was raining outside
spirits roamed the graveyard, howling with delight
vampires celebrated fading twilight
monsters and zombies came back to life
pumpkins and goblins and tricks or treats
witches and ghouls, ghosts in white sheets
werewolves did turn to the full moon's glowing light
all of this happened on Halloween night...
the mummy spat curses, the bats chirped with glee
spiders spun webs where no one can see
dark shadows danced and the wind moved dead trees
old creaky houses and falling dead leaves
pumpkins and goblins and tricks or treats
witches and ghouls, ghosts in white sheets
werewolves did turn to the full moon's glowing light
all of this happened on Halloween night...
copyright 2013 Mark Dickinson
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VILLISCA
Caught in a dream where we can't scream
A monster hides in the dark
Singing lullabies of how everyone dies
A serenade of being torn apart
With blood on his mind a shadow creeping behind
Every door leads to death
A grave fate now awaits the innocent souls of eight
It's time to take your final breath
Asleep inside our beds
A killer wants us dead
Axes, axes
They all fall down
You mean nothing but to bleed
A crimson silhouette stain on the sheets
That now have become the body bags
Of the children, a mother, and a dad
Awake in a nightmare eyes wide shut
With a hack to the face life's final cut
A house of murder was serene
Small town horror which has never been seen
Some ghosts become real when they're kissed by the steel
Slaughtered just for fun
Hatred with no name still remembers the same
And it's now on tour for everyone
To feel what they felt live through their hell
Can you last til' dawn
Victims aren't we all dwells inside these walls
Death has a way of living on
Asleep? No, we are dead
Our coffins are our beds
Axes, axes
They all fall down
You meant nothing bound by blood
Running red like a river about to flood
The quiet streets of the VILLISCA
A house of pain that cannot rest
Like a cemetery with unmarked graves
Only residual violence can remain
And a killer's laugh in the moon light
Hush little baby... Now say goodnight
Asleep inside our beds
A killer wants us dead
Axes, axes
They all fall down
Asleep? No, we are dead
Our coffins are our beds
Axes, axes
They all fall down
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Grace's Ghost - Fire On
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Others - Horror Academy
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Horror Academy
Class is now in session...
We're the kids nobody wants to see
We're the kids nobody wants to be
We're all monsters here, at the horror academy
We know our serial killers A to Z
The latest in Killing technology
Everyday is Halloween at the Horror Academy
Well, we're mixing work with play
and we do it everyday
It's the thrill of the kill, at the Horror Academy
Well, we're mixing work with fun
'cause we're like a loaded gun...
and the blood will spill...
At the Horror Academy!
Bricker baker, skull cracker, shish boom bah
Everyday is Halloween at the Horror Academy!
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