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Versuri Bats in the bellfry
- Inquisicion

A restless spirit, deprived too young of life? s sweet joys
The day they hang me I still curse
No cemetery pyre will make me decompose
Now at nightfall I start to roam.

A maiden's neck
White and tender
I long to find.

Fast wings, eager fangs
Like a bat I hunt.

Garlic nor crosses will stop an undead villain
As you may always have believed

Only rays of sun can scare me into my old grave
To sleep concealed in earth of home.

Nothing's hard cause
Ladies do like
Being sucked.

Fast wings, eager fangs
Like a bat I hunt.

Blood, steal from innocent virgins.

Red, drops tickle in my tongue and throat.

Screams, rebounce as I hasten away.

Night, will eternally hide my sins