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The secretive night watchers in the crotches of trees
Swallowers of unguarded destinies
They'll capture your perfume and get into your hair
Curious to discover just what's under there
A world of suspects who mask their wants
The guilty parties cower from their taunts
But when the smallest hours roll out under the bedroom door
Everybody's an enemy hurried towards the floor
With Dracula's eyes in sunshine
Dracula's eyes in sunshine
They've got Dracula's eyes in sunshine
Dracula's eyes--yeah, you're gonna follow in the same red line
Fifteen cases of common earth
Deeper in debt to the profane dirt
When they shake you out of your trance
Your neck hurts
Idolize or terrorize
Tonight's the night to decide
How you'll fail humanity
Oh, the things you'll see
With Dracula's eyes in sunshine
Dracula's eyes in sunshine
They've got Dracula's eyes in sunshine
Dracula's eyes--yeah, you're gonna follow in the same red line
With Dracula's eyes in sunshine
Waking up at the wrong time
Horror burning burning
That cold cold lie
You're gonna follow in the same red line
You're gonna follow in the same red line
With Dracula's eyes in sunshine
Dracula's eyes in sunshine
You've got Dracula's eyes in sunshine
Dracula's eyes--yeah, you're gonna follow in the same red line
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Creepy Long Fingers
03:28
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Creepy long fingers come a-crawlin' takin' liberties with you
Creepy long fingers come a-callin' for your spine, your heart, your doom
Better take cover
Better go down
Better change your color and head underground
From the creepy long fingers, uh-huh
From the creepy long fingers, uh-huh
Why'd ya have to go and start a problem?
Why'd ya have to go and make a mess?
Unnatural night, unnatural sights
Your eyes will want perpetual rest
Better quit talkin' and get in control
Better get movin' and stop up those holes
From the creepy long fingers, uh-huh
From the creepy long fingers, uh-huh
Yeah, from the creepy long fingers, uh-huh
From the creepy long fingers, uh-huh
Better quit talkin' and get in control
Better get movin' and plug up those holes
From the creepy long fingers, uh-huh
Yeah, from the creepy long fingers, uh-huh
From the creepy long fingers--uh-huh
Yeah, from the creepy long fingers, uh-huh
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Bat Leather
03:08
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Moonlight
White face
Crawling from the dark lake
Shake my shoulders off
And head straight to your house
With my body desiccated
Big plans decimated
Shouldn't-a hesitated
When I first said let's hang out
And you opened up the door
As if you never saw a horror movie before
Don't write me off like a bad check
Cuz baby, I'll be stickin' to your neck
Like bat leather
Like bat leather
Like bat leather
Like bat leather
Don't that make you feel a little bit better
Bloodlust Monday
Waking up hungry
Check out the perimeter
I don't know where I am
Martian virus hangover
Your highness
Would you pardon me
I'll just invite myself in
But you open up the door
As if you never saw a horror movie before
And I might come across like an alien wreck
But baby, I'll be dripping down your neck
Like bat leather
Like bat leather
Like bat leather
Like bat leather
Don't that make you feel a little bit better
Don't even think about giving me the slip
Cuz baby, I'll be biting on your bottom lip
Like it was bat leather
Like bat leather
Like bat leather
Like bat leather
Yeah, like bat leather
Like bat leather
Like bat leather
Like bat leather
Now don't that make you feel a little bit better
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Openings (or, Vacancies)
04:22
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What'd he think when her car went in the water
Was he thinking, "Oh, it's over."
What'd he think when they asked about their daughter
Do you think he was thinking, "Oh, it's over."
She was your baby
She was your baby
She was your baby now she's gone
For so long
What'd you think she was thinking in the shower
Do you think she was thinking, "Oh, it's over."
What'd you think she was thinking in the shower
Do you think she was thinking, "Oh, it's over."
She was your baby
She was your baby
She was your baby now she's gone
For so long
What'd she think when her blood came out below her
Did she think, "Oh man, it's over."
What'd she think when her blood began to flow
Do you think she was thinking, "Man, it's over."
She was your baby
She was your baby
She was your baby now she's gone
She was your baby
She was your baby
She was your baby
It's so wrong
Don't you carry on
Don't you carry on
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Lovers in the Fire
03:56
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The bed took flight on wingless legs
Ripped through the clouds and rabbit heads
Peeked out to ponder
What was that?
What was that?
What was that?
Those dense disguises hiding him
And strange surprises deep within
With curtains asunder
And travels through slumber
Lovers in the fire
Lovers in the fire
The moon opened its mouth and then
She took him closely by the hand
Into a waterfall and icebergs
Oceans filled with giant monsters
And suddenly it turned on you
Suddenly it came to an end
With a tick-a-tick-tok, tick-a-tick-tok
Tick-a-tick-tok, tick-a-tick-tok
Tick-a-tick-tok, tick-a-tick-tok
Tick-a-tick-tok, tick-a-tick-tok
Whoa-oh-oh-oooh whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oooh whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oooh whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oooh whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oooh whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oooh whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oooh whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-ah-ohhhhh
Lovers in the fire
Lovers in the fire
Lovers in the fire
Lovers in the fire
Lovers in the fire
Lovers in the fire
Lovers in the fire
Lovers in the fire
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Gorey and the Monster Los Angeles, California
Corey Gorey and Julia Ghoulia of The Brides and White Light Lametta went swamp horror and then lost the whole thing moments before its completion. Well, here it is.
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