I'll let you know from the get go A little garlic and a cross won't stop this blood suckingist Slave makingist, hostage takingist, sneakiest continental rapist
I'm not speaking on a fictional figment of folklore But more like the type to provoke war Spreading lies to the poor, starting plagues with a cure When opportunity knocks, he locks doors
To ensure outlasting prescribed expiration The reign of the undead is self preservation He feeds off the lives of others but not with fangs in your jugular He uses the drugs and gun smugglers
Leaving a trail of mindless zombies and childless mommies Protected by powerful armies As they guard the beast who hides by days In a deep dark coffin that blocks the sun rays
I'll let you know from the get go A little garlic and a cross won't stop this blood suckingist Slave makingist, hostage takingist, sneakiest, continental rapist
From dusk til dawn, I take on the task Of unmasking the snake in the grass To wake up the sleepwalkers 'til they're able to see And shake up the shape shifters and the powers that be
So here I stand with stake in hand At the heart of the problem with the root of all evil Knowing the enemy will be your only protection The windows will expose his lack of reflection
But you sit at home, waiting for the devil you like With the mystery meat to put in your last supper His lies hypnotize with the promise of gold By the time you even realize, you've lost control
Oppressed people got power but demons conceal it To steal it and wield it, print money to shield it They flip tricks, monopolies dominate politics To blood suck the many, but I choose to reveal it
I'm so powerful, I let your whole world revolve around me And have it spinning so fast you cant feel it And eight minutes later, the truth shines to build From sunlight, the vampires have no shield
So they wither and die, with that stolen blood Dripping from my double edged sword On my own crusade to back from the wicked What was founded in peace It won't stop til' the 10 percent nightmare cease
I'll let you know from the get go A little garlic and a cross won't stop this blood suckingist Slave makingist, hostage takingist, sneakiest continental rapist
From dusk til dawn, I take on the task Of unmasking the snake in the grass To wake up the sleepwalkers 'til they're able to see And shake up the shape shifters and the powers that be