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Dracula's Letter

Written by

K'noup

My candles wait for the darkness.

They wait for you, they wait for me, now count to three.

 

I’ll pull the drapes to block the madness.

I’ll swear to you. You’ll swear to me.

Such pleasantries.

 

Transylvania, Pennsylvania, Venezuela, Prague.

I can travel far and wide, and never ever stop.

 

“I find you perfect now come to me.

I’ll serve my purpose now go to sleep.”

 

Inside your bedroom, inside you’re silky and so sweet.

Bathe in your perfume, bathe in your scent of fantasies.

 

Transylvania, Pennsylvania, Venezuela, Prague.

I can travel far and wide, and never ever stop.

 

“I find you perfect now come to me.

I’ll serve my purpose now go to sleep.”

 

Step right up ladies and gentlemen and see for yourself! The greatest and most profound unsolved mystery!

What I have here in my hands is where it all began,

the ultimate fuckin truth!

 

I have a hold of Dracula’s Letter!

And the bloody thing is mine!

Piss On Your Grave

Written by

K'noup

I'll piss on your grave! 

Nice to meet you. 
Hope to see you on a bed of stone. 

We can wallow by the willows. 
I can hate you for all those thorns below. 

Don’t you worry don’t you tell yourself. 
Don’t you believe for once I’m on your side. 
Don’t you worry now don’t you cry, 
I am the angel of death with the sword of life, 
And I will call on you... 

…I’ll piss on you grave! 

Im so sorry, she can’t help you. 
I’m afraid she’s lost. 

Come tomorrow you’ll be hollow. 
You can hate me for all those bones below. 

Don’t you worry don’t you tell yourself. 
Don’t you believe for once I’m on your side. 
Don’t you worry now don’t you cry, 
I am the angel of death with the sword of life, 
And I will call on you... 

…I’ll piss on your grave!

Villains

Written by

K'noup

If I could start a war then you would have no choice. 
To hide beneath the stairs, I can take you there. 
I will pray for you but only for a fee. 
There is no room for us, there’s only room for me. 
I only want what’s mine, you only want what’s theirs. 
Let’s circle back in time to a place where we’ll be scared. 

Let’s circle back in time. 

I’ve arrived in style to Vienna. 
With bags of class and a smile that no one knows. 
You’ve arrived my lovely Anabella, 
sit back and wait my friend will make it known that... 

Villains are my friends. 
Villains make best friends. 
Villains till the end. 

Speak your mind through these antennas. 
You might as well sell me your soul. 
You’re so divine my Anabella, 
Lay back relax for I will make it known that... 

Villains are my friends. 
Villains make best friends. 
Villains till the end. 

Let’s circle back in time.

Yesterday Is Coming

Written by

K'noup

Yesterday is coming on and on she goes. 
Yesterday is laughing on and on she knows. 

I don’t care who you are. 
I don’t care what you are. 
You are all mother’s prey. 

Now meet your god. 

Yesterday is cackling on and on she crows. 
Yesterday is growing on and on she goes. 

I don’t care who you are. 
I don’t care what you are. 
You are all mother’s prey. 

Now meet your god. 

In the center of the universe we bury all our stars. 
In the center of the universe where everything stops. 

Yesterday is coming on and on she goes. 
Yesterday is laughing on and on she knows.

Jumpin' Jihad

Written by

K'noup

Look alive. 

It’s a start of a war. 
Keep an eye on the gas. 
Pull a brick from the wall, 
Now put it back in your pants. 

Nice to see you but I really gotta meet with the past. 
Nice to hear from you but only if it’s matter fact. 
Let her run. 
Let him run. 
Let them run to the sun. 

Look alive. 

There’s something wrong with me. 
Do something Jumpin’ Jihad. 

Are you breaking a sweat? 
Are you liking the fire? 
Tell me who’s to be next? 
Cause I’m about to retire. 

Nice to see you but I really gotta meet with the past. 
Nice to hear from you but only if it’s matter fact. 
Let her run. 
Let him run. 
Let them run to the sun. 

Look alive. 

There’s something wrong with me. 
Do something Jumpin’ Jihad. 

Look alive.

Coffin

Written by

K'noup

If I could tie the noose around your neck. 
Would you panic through the knots? 

And If I could build a church with my bare hands, 
Would you burn it to the ground? 

You are the pulse of life. 
You are the ambers of flame. 
You have the face of god. 
You have the body of shame. 

One day the prophets will repent. 
One day the rapture will commence. 
One day your madness will ferment. 
Get in your coffin with your best friend. 

Coffin. 

If I could sing to you as a last request. 
Would you miss me when I’m gone? 

And if I seem to you a bit possessed. 
Judas is hiding in my heart. 

You are the pulse of life. 
You are the ambers of flame. 
You have the face of god. 
You have the body of shame. 

One day the prophets will repent. 
One day the rapture will commence. 
One day your madness will ferment. 
Get in your coffin with your best friend. 

Coffin. 

One day the prophets will repent. 
One day the rapture will commence. 
One day your madness will commence. 
Get in your coffin with your best friend. 

Coffin.

Creaks

Written by

K'noup

Your silent room, your silence is your room. 
Your broom and your dust, the panels on the wall have creaked throughout the hall. 

You're buried to your neck, the rats are all that's left, the panels on the wall have creaked throughout the hall. 

You mustn’t move at all. 
You mustn’t speak at all. 
You mustn’t dream at all. 
You mustn’t drift at all. 
You mustn’t leave at all. 
You mustn’t scream at all. 
You mustn’t think at all. 
Today you die. 

Your open womb, your violence and cocoon. 
You’re doomed until dusk, the panels on the wall have creaked throughout the hall. 

You’re buried to your neck, your bones are all that’s left, the panels on the wall have creaked throughout the hall. 

You mustn’t move at all. 
You mustn’t speak at all. 
You mustn’t dream at all. 
You mustn’t drift at all. 
You mustn’t leave at all. 
You mustn’t scream at all. 
You mustn’t think at all. 
Today you die. 

Today you die. 

You mustn’t move at all. 
You mustn’t speak at all. 
You mustn’t dream at all. 
You mustn’t drift at all. 
You mustn’t think at all. 
You mustn’t scream at all.

Off With His Head

Written by

K'noup

Yeow! There’s a guillotine waiting for your neck. 
Yeow! Call your mommy, call your daddy, call collect. 
Yeow! You’re appalled, you’re offended, you’re upset. 
Yeow! We are gathered here to pay our last respects. 

Off with his head! 

Yeow! In a jiffy they’ll be bouncing round your bed. 
Yeow! Who’s the bastard that is taking on your debt. 
Yeow! They will never ever pin it on your sex. 
Yeow! We are gathered here to pay our last respects. 

Off with his head! 

“I have a feeling this is not my side of the town. Nope. 
Look man I don’t want any trouble. 
I’m just trying to catch the breeze man. C'mon. 
Can we just talk about this please?” 

Aww fuck! 

Monkey see! 
Monkey do! 
Monkey dead! 

Off with his head! 

Yeow! There’s a guillotine heading for your neck. 
Yeow! We are gathered here to pay our last respects.

Stuck

Written by

K'noup

Throw your fists in anger. 
Sign your name in blood. 
Mind your business dastard. 
Show your fisticuffs. 

Pay attention to my obsession. 
Now lets imagine that you and I will both be stuck! 

Wave your middle finger. 
We are both in luck. 
It’s a power outage, 
To the sky we trust. 

Pay attention to my obsession. 
Now lets imagine that you and I will both be stuck! 

Stuck! Now we’re filled with anger! 
Stuck! Now we’re bathed in blood! 
Stuck! Now we’re filled with anger! 
Stuck! Now you’re filled with blood! 

Stuck! Now you're filled with anger! 
Stuck! Now you're bathed in blood! 
Stuck! Now you're filled with anger! 
Stuck! Now we're filled with blood! 

Stuck!

You Know Too Much

Written by

K'noup

I picked another winner for dinner I’ll eat your soul I’m sorry not sorry to hell with what you think you know. 

You help me, I’ll help you we’ll march across the valley. 
I’m sorry not sorry it’s not my fault you’re dead, you know too much. 

Uneasy graffiti the mayor is just a villain. He sees you, he sees me within the tens of millions. 

You help me, I’ll help you we’ll march across the city. 
I’m sorry not sorry it’s not my fault they’re dead, you know too much. 

Don’t overfeed the centipede. 
What’s guaranteed aint’ guaranteed thats guaranteed. 
That’s guaranteed! 

You know too much!

Hush

Written by

K'noup

Hush my child and fall asleep against the wind. 
Wake up when your heart is free of every sin. 
There is only one way to become a soldier of every fire that you flame.
Hush my child and fall asleep against the wind. 

They’re all lies. 
They’re all dead. 
No one hears me and no one cares. 

I’m alive. 
I’m not scared. 
You will find me everywhere. 

Hush my child and crawl alone until you bruise. 
There will come a time when you will have to choose. 
Between the violent vultures and the anxious angels, 
Will you feel the same again? 
Hush my child and fall asleep against the wind. 

They’re all lies. 
They’re all dead. 
No one hears me and no one cares. 

I’m alive. 
I’m not scared. 
You will find me everywhere. 

Will you dream of me tonight? 
Will you grieve with me tonight? 
Hush.

Fall Of Man

Written by

K'noup

Frame by frame there’s a hero out of frame. 
While the buzzards circle the fate of one. 

Under the moon I will silence the room, 
With a quick final blow to your chest. 

Open your heart to the sermon’s onslaught. 
I’ll forgive you my chosen one. 

Filled to the brim with the droplets of all your sins, 
Drink the poison from the cup and watch them run. 

Damned are the dead while the serpent kills a friend. 
She can save you with one final kiss. 

Open your heart to the sermon’s onslaught. 
I’ll forgive you my chosen one. 

The fall of man is where we stand.

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