well i’m not a vampire
but i feel like one
sometimes i sleep all day
because i hate the sunlight
hands are always shaking
bodies always aching
in the darkness when i feed
well i can lure any woman that i want to in my bed
with me
and whisky seems to be my holy water
mothers better lock your doors
and hide your daughters
i’m insane!
well, i can feel it in my bones!
coursing through my veins!
when did i become so cold?
for goodness sake!
where is my self control?
if home is where my heart is
then my heart has lost all hope
well i’m not a zombie
but i feel like one!
todays not the same, comatose!
chemical change!
my head is always spinning
from this physical condition
i have just had enou