So You Dream Of Becoming A Monster
by Jimmy Crowley
If my dreams die in your last breath
Then I'll keep dreaming that you're dying
Just a side effects from the crystal meth
From the pre-owned damaged dreams I'm buying
Come on join my demonic choir
And Gimme a line
So I'll forget that you're a liar
And everything'll be fine
Stop making sense
Or we'll rip out your heart
Join the parade of incest
So we'll tear you apart
I am the vampire
Setting you a fire
If we cut off your head
You'll get the death that you crave
I'll cry in your hospital bed
But laugh at your grave
You were once a lover
Then you were a whore
Now I don't love her
I don't love you anymore
Keep on doing drugs
Go on and get stoned
Cause all your hugs
Are from the heartless feelings you condoned
I Am the Vampire
Setting you a fire
"Who wants flowers
When you're dead?
Nobody" wants to wait 300 hours
To be dead
Take off all your fake up
And sing my favorite song
Put your blood in my cup
And burn your dirty thong
There's a dearth of love
And a lack of souls
In heaven above
And hell in a hole
I'll eat at your infection
So you will have to stay
I'll show you this perfection
So you cannot runaway
I am the vampire
Setting you a fire
Friday, September 18, 2009
Thursday, September 3, 2009
What does Baseball Have to do with Vampires?
What does Baseball have to do with Vampires?
by Jimmy Crowley
Your demons watch me
as I sleep.
You're the vampire sucking my life out
But I have enough blood to go around.
Keep all your secrets
Cause everything's better left unsaid.
No need for lies,
Just keep your fucking mouth shut.
My dear, you're unrequited love
is as bitter as the parsley we shared.
Everytime we lied together
Means less as the hour passes by.
Beauty may lie within,
But demons are everywhere,
And I can see all of yours.
by Jimmy Crowley
Your demons watch me
as I sleep.
You're the vampire sucking my life out
But I have enough blood to go around.
Keep all your secrets
Cause everything's better left unsaid.
No need for lies,
Just keep your fucking mouth shut.
My dear, you're unrequited love
is as bitter as the parsley we shared.
Everytime we lied together
Means less as the hour passes by.
Beauty may lie within,
But demons are everywhere,
And I can see all of yours.
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