Dracul - Ballroom Dead Party

{INTRO} :
Yeah, Amaneye!
I bid you welcome to my show
Guards open the door!
Let's settle this party tonight

{Chorus} :
I'm so curious what's inside of me
Can you smell the artistry from a dead harpy?
Cause these undead are walking behind me
If you do, You're allowed to join my party

{VERSE} :
As I open the big door, hordes of corpses started dancin' around the ball hall
Dead hands rise up from beneath the floor waving up to Bauhaus
While the Gargoyles fly off of the castle's wall
It's the first part to celеbrate the party
Got the bloodbath surrounds mе like Elizabeth Bathory
On a war mode flip floppin' you fucks, rippin' it up
Left em' hang with the guts like Ferenc Nadasdy
Rose windows shattered by high-born men of London in a dog form
Them werewolves approach the whole song
Like it was a moon they use to howl on
Inadvertently invites more guests, but guess who's back?
Got this party set to wake the 18th horror concept
I'll meet those men that Jeff Bass tells a tale in the track
Watch your step, ‘fore ya both legs ripped off by the chainsaw
While the black cape came back left a mark on your whole track (Yeah)

{Chorus} :
I'm so curious what's inside of me
Can you smell the artistry from a dead harpy?
Cause these undeads are walking behind me
If you do, You're allowed to join my party

{VERSE} :
I'm too much of grimy with all carcasses I’m slicin'
Struck em' by spittin' like lightnin' that strikin' when I’m rhymin'
Wildfire's wildin' as it ignites what's inside my body
My sighting opened widely
With a full moon that’s spotting who's hiding
I'm hiring everybody till zombies come to this party
And convey thrill as the bell chiming
Then cadavers will derive pleasure from the tune of Camille danse macabre
While Dracula will leave you crippled
I'm back to grab her ass and stab when she said “I love a guy who can actually rap”
Think the man's stacking cash or getting wealth
Bitch I'm about to takin' death by shakin' bed when you're takin' nap
Where's my machete at? Oh I forgot, I could just only bite her neck
How the fuck should I do to cover this track?
To prevent her from a blood splat she's getting wet
So make it look like she got beat by a nailed bat
With a happy face like she's faking death (haha)
Am I too maniac? Is it? But I'm enjoying this shit so deal with it
Forgive me if I’m willin' to being the real of me
As this cd's spinnin' then start to killin' these bitches within the sickest feelin' and grillin’ a meat
While I’m spittin’ to heatin' this beat you're listenin'
You won’t miss the hit from this skill I’m buildin'
Kickin' my flow like Kill Bill with a sword swingin'
'Cause I’m the livin' spirit who let you feel the chillin'
By the cold temperature, I torture ya till your torso's splittin'
This lyric is written deadly as lyricist's slitting
The beat right on the wrist till it's bleedin'
Then stoppin' your heart to impossible from beating
Life's a rock that I love to knock it hard
Soon as the cops spot the sheep in the flock
Being rot and chop by death roll of the croc
I became the hotshot
'Cause I'm fuckin' tossin' both apocalypse between catastrophe
What is a list to me? Let's put their names in the coffin and blow this party

{Chorus} :
I'm so curious what's inside of me
Can you smell the artistry from a dead harpy?
Cause these undead are walking behind me
If you do, I'll allow you to join my party!

{OUTRO} Dracul talking to the undead
Y’all better off stop, the party dismiss motherfuckers, get back to the grave
Ugh, not again not again