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Well I'm not a vam-pi-re.
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But I feel like one.
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Some-times I sleep all day
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be-cause I hate the sun-li-ght.
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My hands are al-ways shak-ing.
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Bo-dy's al-ways ach-ing.
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And the dark is when I feed.

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Well I can lure any wo-man
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that I want to in my bed with me.

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And whis-key seems to be
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my ho-ly wa-t-er.
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Mo-thers bet-ter lock your doors
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and hide your daugh-ters.

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I'm in-sane.
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Well I can feel it in my bones.
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Cour-sing through my veins.
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When did I be-come so cold.
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For good-ness sake
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where is my self-cont-rol.
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If home is where my heart is
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then my heart has lost all hope.