Fangs At Dusk
Midnight on the stone stairs Watch your neck in the cold air (shhh)
Cobblestone slick where the gargoyles sit Iron gate creaks when the lantern's
lit Step into the courtyard,
don't look back Footsteps fade into the velvet black Cold pale fingers
on the rusted brass I hear your heartbeat pounding through the glass
Hungry for the crimson,
parched for weeks Taste the cold fog when the master speaks
Follow the scent up the winding tower
Lost in the spell of the witching hour
No way out once the heavy door slams Caught right between my
teeth like a lamb
Fangs in the moonlight,
silver on stone
Leave you in the cellar as a pile of bone
Drink up the fear till the glass runs dry Nobody hears when
the lost souls cry (watch your neck)
Crown on my head in the castle hall Shadow of the bat
stretching up the wall
Velvet cape draggin' cross the marble floor Bolted up tight at the
oaken door Look in my eyes,
see a century pass Reflections don't show in the looking glass Venom
on the tongue, got a sweet allure One single sip and you
find no cure Veins turn cold as the winter freeze Drop to
your knees in the midnight breeze
Follow the scent up the winding tower
Lost in the spell of the witching hour
No way out once the heavy door slams
Caught right between my teeth like a lamb
Fangs in the moonlight,
silver on stone
Leave you in the cellar as a pile of bone
Drink up the fear till the glass runs dry Nobody hears when
the lost souls cry (nobody hears) Crown on my head in the
castle hall Shadow of the bat stretching up the wall
The thirst is fed...
Till tomorrow night. (hahaha)