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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 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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