i am a transylvanian

you're bent over the grand piano. feel my eyes slide over you. legs that curve the same as hers

could run as quickly too. my lazy tongue lies low and ready. it cannot seem to speak its words. i'd axe it off to shut me up

but you've already heard

the murders have occurred. the path into this heart

is littered with corpses

and strewn with body parts

of those who came before

so just give up. the path into this heart

is littered with corpses

and strewn with body parts

of stronger souls than you

of stronger souls than you. so take me where they cannot see us

and lay me down on coffin rich dirt. tonight

i am a transylvanian. a taste of you won't hurt. 'cause i am numb to every feeling

and stubborn ears will hear no sound. my last few rounds have left me reeling. my teeth are on the ground

i've taken pound for pound. the path into this heart

is littered with corpses

and strewn with body parts

of those who came before

so just give up. the path into this heart

is littered with corpses

and strewn with body parts

of stronger souls than you

of stronger souls than you

stronger souls than you. so child

don't go getting your hopes up. don't go getting your hopes up.