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Hmmmm, rain again, fuck... (Laugh)

I am the king of rats, I put on a hood on my head
I don't know what's my name and how old I am anymore
I go on a wild-goose chase, I don't know where I have come from
Forget about those fables like aspen stake
Canals are my home, I am kind of a ruler here
Above me a modern city, human hustle and bustle and crowd
The only thing that keeps me here is sunlight
Night's child, Béla Lugosi, night is my mother
I have the appetite of a raptor, I go on a hunt
Your heart like a metronome beats out a rhytm in my ears
Sometimes I like to listen to them intently, to catch the smell in the wind
Until shivers will pierce through your chalky-white skin
I have nothing in common with the "Twilight", skip this shit
Instead of puny holes in necks I rip hand-sized yaps
My fangs are my claws, seemingly I have strong jaws
I will crush your adam's apple like vise crushes a soft fruit
Flows, a stream from arteries, heartbeat slows down
Celebrating each drop, sipping I drink the scarlet
Dark-blood colored champagne, life-sustaining Chianti
Parasite, leech, better known as a vampire

Chorus.
I know human habits, I'm not here since today
I look at you through the window while you sleep
A nothing but blood will satiate my hunger
Vampire, king of rats, hidden in the gloom
I feel thirst again and go out to drink
I look at you through the window while you sleep
A nothing but blood will satiate my hunger
Vampire, king of rats, hidden in the gloom

Human race, is nothing more but eatables for me
Like carps before the christmas eve, languish in the bathtub
As far as hunger is concerned I have no boundaries
You can have syphilis, gonorrhea or malaria
I will feed you to an army of rats, they like offals
They will shit with your carcass for the next four days
With a smile of a crocodile I don't even have to hide
You won't pay attention to me riding the night bus
What a stupid figment, a vampire with gay's apparition
In dirty rags like a sluggard I walk around slouching like a hyena
In those grim alleys, I merge into the background perfectly
I have as much conscience in me as deceased has life passion in him
It's slowly getting darker, sun is getting lower and lower
I once met a guy who covered himself with a cross
I pretended to scream, to have a weird pricking in my heart
After what I bursted into laugh so hard the guy almost ran away
I know the feeling of fear, don't think I don't know how to suffer
Not even Werter dreamt about my loneliness
And only Santa Muerte watches me as I stride
With loyal army of rats, through restless nights

Chorus.
I know human habits, I'm not here since today
I look at you through the window while you sleep
A nothing but blood will satiate my hunger
Vampire, king of rats, hidden in the gloom
I feel thirst again and go out to drink
I look at you through the window while you sleep
A nothing but blood will satiate my hunger
Vampire, king of rats, hidden in the gloom

I sneak during the night into your quiet cradle
We will reenact the scene from "Blade", bloody shower
I have kind of cherry juice on my fangs, and twinkle in my eye
Twelve times a year I repeat thirdy days of gloom
Puddles of blood around me, my world is beautiful
I quench my sick thirst drinking directly from arteries
Teeth like Baraka, sharp like katana's edges
I sink them in you on hunger, like a pack of wolves
The night is falling, the sodium lamps are shining already
I hum shanties swimming through the crimson Atlantic
Vampire, I guzzle ichor, I have a bloodthirsty drive
The fame is right, Bram Stoker wrote about me
I'm nothing like human, but what human is familiar to me
I've seen huge battles, burned cities, destructions
I'm a human product, but I'm more of an animal
Human is afraid of death, even though he lives in her embrace
I've seen death of a cut, I've seen slow one as well
I've seen children murderers set free
I've seen the vastness of damage done by humans
So before you judge my story, take a look at yours.