Long black coat and fingernails
The size of fucking trees
My head is bald, my ears they point
Just like my fucking teeth
I stalk upstairs, I raise your hairs
A dirty stinking fiend
I got no time, I got no mind
My kind just wants to feed
Nosferatu
Ain’t known for looks, ain’t known for charm
Tall as a fucking rail
Snow white demon my mind is scheming
Gonna make you scream and wail
My nose is pearched upon my face
Like a crooked running beak
I smell your blood, gonna make it flood
Next morning’s looking bleak
Nosferatu
My drool hits home right on your neck
I’ll clean up when I’m done
Take my stance, make you shit your pants
Now mealtime can be fun
My drool hits home right on your neck
I’ll clean up when I’m done
Take my stance, make you shit your pants
Now mealtime can be fun
Nosferatu

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