Correction Lyrics Incelween by Virtual Bird

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I’m a dead incel
Living for your blood cells
In your demonias you make my pale skin blush
I’m labeled a racist
And like dominatrix
I’m iron deficient
But I can get the job done
The land of the living
Calls for my bringing
So I have a bloodstream
So vampire girls can
Suck my d**k
Though I’m from Transylvania
I’m not into necromania
And though I can’t make the front cover of fangoria
I’ll browse 4chan in my crypt

Labeled an outcast
But not for the bloodbaths
Lost in translation
Eight hundred years have passed
Allergic to sunlight
So I will stay inside
The stakes are calling
As I sit here on my ass

I thought I had found her
But she’s just an e-goth
She didn’t mind me
When I said Dracula did nothing wrong
I thought she was civil
She saw me as little
And with my elite strength
I called her out on wizardchan depression blogs
Now back inside my cave
To browse anon all day
But when the night comes
I know that I’ll have my way
Lingering writing
Will hide inside me
So I’ll hit some drywall
I know you’ll come running back some day

Labeled an outcast
But not for the bloodbaths
Lost in translation
Eight hundred years have passed
Allergic to sunlight
So I will stay inside
The stakes are calling
As I sit here on my ass

(x8)
This undead life is not worth living
This undead life is unforgiving

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