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Fearless Vampire Killers

Braindead

 

Braindead


Locked away,
I'm one step from decomposing.
Lost the day.

Close your eyes,
A place filled with nameless faces,
Dare to run and hide.

I can feel it.

Cold, a touch of frostbite,
Like you're dead behind of both eyes.
Did you come for me,
Would you show mercy.

Thought you were gone, a ghost of the night,
But you're here, a shell with no life.
Did you lose your head,
Not a soul, Braindead.

I can feel it.

Mistakes were made,
A self-centered, self-indulgent hole I became.
Lost a care,
I'm drinking poison still I can't connect,
with who's in there.

I can feel it.

Cold, a touch of frostbite,
Like you're dead behind of both eyes.
Did you come for me,
Would you show mercy.

Thought you were gone, a ghost of the night,
But you're here, a shell with no life.
Did you lose your head,
Not a soul, Braindead.

I can feel it.

Take your breath away,
Take your skin,
Take your right to have a dream.

Rid yourself of all that's you within,
Hope they'll stay to hear you scream.

I can feel it.

Cold, a touch of frostbite,
Like you're dead behind of both eyes.
Did you come for me,
Would you show mercy.

Thought you were gone, a ghost of the night,
But you're here, a shell with no life.
Did you lose your head,
Not a soul, Braindead.

I can feel it.

Cold, a touch of frostbite,
(Frostbite.)
(Like you're dead behind of both eyes.)
Did you come for me,
(Would you show mercy.)

Thought you were gone, a ghost of the night,
(The night.)
(But you're here, a shell with no life.)
Did you lose your head,
Not a soul,
Braindead.

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