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(The Leech)

I feast upon you as if you were a drug

Popular narcotic for the rest of today

Just remember, I will be watching you

For the day you learn to turn on me

You cannot resist me for all the strings

Are in the hands of me!

When your mind turns to waste

A fresher idea beckons my taste

What am I?

What am I?

What am I?

NosferVentrue

I am the carbon-copy corpse

Made of recycled cavorts

Kept alive by pretending to be young

Immortal, but still dying

(Forhekset)

I can write it faster than you can perfect it

I can write it faster than you can protect it

Nosfer Ventrue

I like what you think

Glad I thought of it

My flesh is still decaying

But success is awaiting

Call me what you will

Pedophile, vampire

It's not because I kill

For what I admire transpires

(First verse)

(Forhekset)