Backseat of my Hearse

from 13 Halloweens by CALABRESE

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Leather pressed I envy how you scream
Into your hands claw me
Hypnotic hybrid dreams
The howls, they’re only gonna be sung
Night seeps into light
I am not allowed to bite
I can only wish for it
I can only wait for the moment of…

In the backseat of my hearse
We quit our talking
The moon reveals its curse

Like a horror movie on a Friday night
You are not happy with your life
Why do you act like everybody?
Music in my blood it’s a sinister beat
Demonic deeds and graveyard treats
See you from the stage and we must know
Can we drink your blood after the show?

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from 13 Halloweens, released March 2, 2005

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Blood-drenched horror punk.

Dark eerie sounds, death howls, lyrics about vampires and the occult.

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