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Count Dracula

V6

[INTRO - Whispered, reverb, close to mic] Yeah... (yeah) Count been starvin' for a century or two... He don't knock. He just... enter. Shhh... [VERSE 1 - Low, slow, menacing bounce, 808s] Velvet coffin, silk lining, blood bank rollin', Pale white face, but the ice still frozen, Fangs grillz, VVS when I smile, Two punctures, that's designer style. East side crypt, west side blood bank, All black fit, never see the face, drank, I don't want love, I don't want trust, I want that neck vein 'bout to bust. Smell fear perfume, Chanel No. 5, Young heart thumpin', keep me alive, Finger on your pulse like a trigger squeeze, One tilt, one kiss, you beggin' please. [HOOK - Aggressive triplet flow, shouted ad-libs] RIP! Rippin' throats when the moon get low (LOW!) Let it pour, let the red river flow (FLOW!) Teeth in skin, hear that gurgle, choke (CHOKE!) No pulse left, just an empty coat (GONE!) RIP! Rippin' throats like a boss do it (BOSS!) One bite, lights out, can't undo it (CAN'T!) Hear that POP, hear that SNAP, yeah you knew it (KNEW IT!) Vamp mob, yeah we run through it (RUN IT!) [VERSE 2 - Double-time flow, snarling, twisted] Count up bodies like bands in the safe, Pretty necks lined up, yeah they beggin' to taste, Lil' shawty prayin' in the back of the church, I'm already behind her with a hand on her skirt - nah - hand on her THROAT, yank! CRACK! Expose that vein, that's art, Tongue split razor, tear you apart, Drink 'til the soul leave the body limp, Bathe in the splash, watch the blood drip. Teeth like switchblades, click-clack, Rip the whole esophagus, throw it right back, Leave 'em strung up on a coat hanger hook, Eyes rolled white, last page of the book. Hundred year curse, but the drip never die, Money old, blood older, bitch don't lie, You think you safe 'cause you locked your doors? I'm in the mirror, I'm under your floor. [HOOK 2 - Pitched down + gang vocals layered] RIP! Rippin' throats when the moon get low (LOW!) Sip that hot red, yeah I'm 'bout to OD (OD!) Hear that flesh tear, music to me (TO ME!) No witness, no soul, no ID (NO ID!) RIP! Rippin' throats like a don do it (DON!) White suit stained red, yeah I flaunt through it (FLAUNT IT!) One lick and your whole life ruined (RUINED!) Count Dracula, yeah the tomb couldn't hold it. [BRIDGE - Voice Switch: Unhinged high giggle -> Demonic low growl] Hehehe... you runnin'? You really runnin' from me? [Beat stops, guttural demonic low] I AM THE NIGHTMARE THAT DRINKS YOUR SCREAM. [Whispered, cold and calm] Look at me. Look at me when I'm feedin'.[High][cracked][laughing] [VERSE 3 - SLOW, HEAVY, BRUTAL - half sung, half spoken, most graphic] Walk in the lounge, no heart thump, Bass hittin' but my chest don't jump, Air turn cold, lights buzz, Every neck in the room just because. Pick the baddest one, fingers 'round her throat, Lift her off her feet off the floor - she float, Nails diggin' in my wrist, eyes beggin', I smile wide, let the jaw unhinge, stretchin'. Not a bite - a RIP - whole lower face gone, Windpipe in my palm still steamin', warm, Blood geyser, hit the ceiling, baptism, Paint the chandelier, modern art, spasm. Lick the claws clean, let the body drop, Drip... drip... drip... hear that faucet pop? That's your life on my loafers, keep tickin', Gangsta vampire, eternal wicked. Put a toothpick through the jugular hole, Use your spine as a cane when I stroll, No soul, no saving, no priest can bless this, Kiss of death, yeah you taste that death kiss. [BREAKDOWN - Distorted, screamed, vocal fry] RIP IT! RIP IT! RIP IT OUT! DRINK IT! DRINK IT! LET IT POUR OUT! NO GOD! NO LIGHT! NO WAY OUT! JUST TEETH! JUST BLOOD! JUST BLACKOUT! [FINAL HOOK - Melodic but evil, harmonies + growl underneath] RIP! Rippin' throats when the moon get low (low...) Bathed in red, watch the river flow (flow...) Heard your last breath, heard that final choke (shhh...) Count don't sleep, no, Count don't ever go... RIP! (RIP!) Rippin' throats like a boss do it (boss do it) One taste and your whole life through with (through with it) Coffin shut, but the hunger never ruined - I'ma do it again... and again... and again... [OUTRO - Whispered, lisp from fangs, fading] Shhh... don't scream now... Screamin' make it... sweeter... See you... next... full moon...