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Miss Frankenstein
02:51
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She's alive! She's vile! Miss Frankenstein,
Heartless scientist crossed the line,
Monstrous love lab, doomed humanity,
The B- Movie bitch that shouldn't be,
Bolts and scars- no human trace,
Plan 666 she's escaped.
She's alive, she's vile, Miss frankenstein,
Alive and vile Miss Frankenstein,
Miss Frankenstein, Miss Frankenstein..
This burning city now Her slave,
A hungry horror, night screams craved,
In Her veins- what didn't kill,
Cross Her glory and guts will spill,
Chains of love, left on the slab,
Guest of honour at the monster mash!
Build a monster- tear it down . . . .
Grab your pitch forks gather 'round,
Chase the beast from outta town,
Grab your pitchforks, burn Her down,
But you can't keep a vile bitch down!
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I've got 99 zombies and a witch ain't one,
For my life, run run run,
there's no time, her twisted fun,
I've got 99 zombies and a witch ain't...
Did the asylum lose you?
What horror ate your brains?
By flaunting that gauntlet,
CLEARLY YOU'RE INSANE
I've got 99 zombies and a witch ain't one,
For my life, run run run,
there's no time, her twisted fun,
I've got 99 zombies and a witch ain't...
Cauldron stirring whispers]
Clawing at my back
You're cute, But I'M professional
AND READY TO ATTACk
I've got 99 zombies and a witch ain't one,
For my life, run run run,
there's no time, her twisted fun,
I've got 99 zombies and a witch ain't...
In Survival of the Sickest
I have earned my throne
Love's an Armageddon
I have fault alone
You're just one of a hundred
Monsters in his bed
Who cares he loves you most?
When I've ripped off your head...
Fighting like a girl,
Not a grave I like to dig
BUT THIS. IS. WAR!
I've got 99 zombies and a witch ain't one,
For my life, run run run,
there's no time, her twisted fun,
I've got 99 zombies and a witch ain't...
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Dead! Dead! Dead! (want me) x3
But my head head head on your plate...
Your world killing, all I adore,
Vampiric greed for, guts galore
YOU WANT ME
Dead! Dead! Dead! (want me) x3
But my head head head on your plate...
In lonely doubt drowing - LET ME DIE!
BUT, a soul screaming, is still alive.
Dead! Dead! Dead! (want me) x3
But my head head head on your plate...
It's World War V, crawling from grave A to Z,
Witch hunts and ghouls, in between,
Exorcising the dark from me,
Or trying...
I WON'T GO DOWN WITHOUT A FRIGHT!
You are DEAD! DEAD! DEAD! to me,
DEAD! DEAD! DEAD!
Because my head head head's
NOT FOR SALE...
Dead! Dead! Dead! (want me) x3
But my head head head on your plate...
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Crazy For You
02:54
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White straps and buckles
Our tender embrace,
French kissing tablets
That make you fade.
Electro shock tickles
Boudoirs with padding,
Undying love
My imagining.
Roses are red, kisses blue,
Love is crazy and I am too.
Crazy for you...
In this world you love me
warm limbs entwined,
Your orders don't restrain
My name not reviled.
There's no “Her”
Big boys don't cry,
The only death are little
And you're still alive.
Your yumm yumm body,
They'll never find,
The only remains in my mind,
Your heart, at last mine,
In pastry puff with a glass of wine.
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I love the Dead, hate the living,
Ghosts of Gods on my shelves sitting,
Hearts break, beauty dies, see,
Their silent voice, eternity...
The Dead don't judge, verse forgiving,
Absolution in their sinning,
Kindred martyrs, darkness real,
Their paper church forever kneel...
The Dead don't dance, or sing for me,
But they don't lie and they don't leave -
THE DEAD DON'T DANCE
Spirit's kiss not, nor caress, HA!
But Nevermore Cupid's distress,
Sacrificed, loves worthless life,
Alone I toast immortal night.
The Dead don't dance, or sing for me,
But they don't lie and they don't leave -
THE DEAD DON'T DANCE
Leather bound battlements protect
Volumes of pain and regret
The blackest ink quill correct
Rough drafts I long to forget
The Dead don't dance, or sing for me,
But they don't lie and they don't leave -
THE DEAD DON'T DANCE
When Death is life,
love can't be,
drop my bloodied heart
And flee.
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Apocalips
02:44
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Death has a smile, it's yours,
Divine walking end of the world,
Blasphemous unholy fire,
The danger is the desire.
Your lips, your lips,
your apocalips,
Kiss kill, kill kiss.
Your lips, your lips,
Your apocalips,
Let's burn the world tonight.
Tied to your altar, willing sacrifice,
Last wish, His primal knife,
Rain your voodoo down on me,
Rip the skies while loving me.
The end is nigh, they say,
Drop to your knees and pray,
A new god on His way,
Drop to my knees
And, pray...
Bring on the Apocalips,
I want His Apocalips,
I need His Apocalips,
I need...
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Heartless Horseman
03:42
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HEARTLESS HORSEMAN.
Music, lyrics, arrangement: Venus de Vilo. © 2011
Chorus [as intro]
Well I don't just haunt on Halloween,
all year round nightmare queen,
keep your pumpkin heads,
I'm searching for my heart instead.
Verse one:
A curse born of death, Love's dark legend,
an endless seeking, the phantom beating,
bloody and alone, my ghost rose to roam,
from Hell with vengeance eyes,
the Heartless Horseman rides.
Ooooh . . .
CHORUS.
Verse two:
Gallop gallop, restless night, hooves and whores, my disguise,
lovehearts- reap and sew, their pain slays my own,
constant thirst, wounds to fill, imagine Him with every kill,
villagers pray, pray: LORD END THE HEARTLESS HORSEMAN REIGN.
Ooooh . . .
CHORUS.
Verse three:
In pumpkin patches you will find,
He who carved this crooked smile,
on His knees to me returned,
the aortal organ I so yearn . . .
MY curse lives on beyond His death,
MY myth, the fear, forever spread.
CHORUS x2.
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Venus de Vilo Dublin, Ireland
The Voice of Horror: Venus de Vilo is an Irish based theatrical musician specialising in the vaudeville, macabre and bloody side of dark horror music and art.
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