| Song | Nosferatu Does a Hefty Dance |
| Artist | Pinkly Smooth |
| Album | Unfortunate Snort |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Deep inside of the mind of the damned | |
| Lies a dark memory of a man | |
| Once moved in sight | |
| Swing on in light | |
| Now in the darkenss, spills black, | |
| Spills the blood of life/light | |
| And on and on my little one sleeps | |
| I don't know happiness *Indiscernible* | |
| Centuries loved | |
| Lifetimes behind | |
| Solitude, sanity slowly unwind | |
| Moves become thoughts. Thought become dream | |
| If only in life I'd been *Indiscernible* it could've been *Indiscernible* | |
| And on and on my little on sleeps I don't know happiness *Indiscernible* | |
| Falling, falling and falling and falling. | |
| Falling apart. | |
| Six things wrong and six things right | |
| So he hold himself from the town, even the light | |
| The voyage holds cryptic thoughts of terrible light | |
| He would never tell. | |
| Spends a moment, as through pleasure, rather, when he slaves away | |
| And I can only blame forever | |
| Kneeing your knees for me! | |
| I took you down and spit my blood out | |
| [But when they freeze me I may scream] | |
| *Indiscernible* Never leave *Indiscernible* never *Indiscernible* never | |
| Now he's just one simple step away | |
| X2 | |
| We'll bath'n my blood tonight | |
| Murals | |
| *indiscernible* [Don't know how long ] | |
| Yes you will, | |
| See all my sins to life | |
| Profit from pain | |
| What do we do with him? | |
| Shut him! | |
| (I can't feel me!) | |
| Tie him up! | |
| (Oh my god!) | |
| That's it boy, (Latch on!) Come to me (Fuckin leach!) | |
| He's my prey! (You're not the fuckin balmist) | |
| Stop the pleading/bleeding (Embalm me!) | |
| Insert it! | |
| Tell me I don't know where? | |
| Right here! Numb us of all! | |
| We already broke its law! | |
| You are/around *indiscernible* | |
| (Fuck!) | |
| The power, and teachings, | |
| A slave to, once you steal | |
| (want him opened) | |
| Nothing (once you've got a taste ) we feel ( of cold punch ) can ever (..the more punch you need) be real! (I should give it up) |
| Deep inside of the mind of the damned | |
| Lies a dark memory of a man | |
| Once moved in sight | |
| Swing on in light | |
| Now in the darkenss, spills black, | |
| Spills the blood of life light | |
| And on and on my little one sleeps | |
| I don' t know happiness Indiscernible | |
| Centuries loved | |
| Lifetimes behind | |
| Solitude, sanity slowly unwind | |
| Moves become thoughts. Thought become dream | |
| If only in life I' d been Indiscernible it could' ve been Indiscernible | |
| And on and on my little on sleeps I don' t know happiness Indiscernible | |
| Falling, falling and falling and falling. | |
| Falling apart. | |
| Six things wrong and six things right | |
| So he hold himself from the town, even the light | |
| The voyage holds cryptic thoughts of terrible light | |
| He would never tell. | |
| Spends a moment, as through pleasure, rather, when he slaves away | |
| And I can only blame forever | |
| Kneeing your knees for me! | |
| I took you down and spit my blood out | |
| But when they freeze me I may scream | |
| Indiscernible Never leave Indiscernible never Indiscernible never | |
| Now he' s just one simple step away | |
| X2 | |
| We' ll bath' n my blood tonight | |
| Murals | |
| indiscernible Don' t know how long | |
| Yes you will, | |
| See all my sins to life | |
| Profit from pain | |
| What do we do with him? | |
| Shut him! | |
| I can' t feel me! | |
| Tie him up! | |
| Oh my god! | |
| That' s it boy, Latch on! Come to me Fuckin leach! | |
| He' s my prey! You' re not the fuckin balmist | |
| Stop the pleading bleeding Embalm me! | |
| Insert it! | |
| Tell me I don' t know where? | |
| Right here! Numb us of all! | |
| We already broke its law! | |
| You are around indiscernible | |
| Fuck! | |
| The power, and teachings, | |
| A slave to, once you steal | |
| want him opened | |
| Nothing once you' ve got a taste we feel of cold punch can ever .. the more punch you need be real! I should give it up |
| Deep inside of the mind of the damned | |
| Lies a dark memory of a man | |
| Once moved in sight | |
| Swing on in light | |
| Now in the darkenss, spills black, | |
| Spills the blood of life light | |
| And on and on my little one sleeps | |
| I don' t know happiness Indiscernible | |
| Centuries loved | |
| Lifetimes behind | |
| Solitude, sanity slowly unwind | |
| Moves become thoughts. Thought become dream | |
| If only in life I' d been Indiscernible it could' ve been Indiscernible | |
| And on and on my little on sleeps I don' t know happiness Indiscernible | |
| Falling, falling and falling and falling. | |
| Falling apart. | |
| Six things wrong and six things right | |
| So he hold himself from the town, even the light | |
| The voyage holds cryptic thoughts of terrible light | |
| He would never tell. | |
| Spends a moment, as through pleasure, rather, when he slaves away | |
| And I can only blame forever | |
| Kneeing your knees for me! | |
| I took you down and spit my blood out | |
| But when they freeze me I may scream | |
| Indiscernible Never leave Indiscernible never Indiscernible never | |
| Now he' s just one simple step away | |
| X2 | |
| We' ll bath' n my blood tonight | |
| Murals | |
| indiscernible Don' t know how long | |
| Yes you will, | |
| See all my sins to life | |
| Profit from pain | |
| What do we do with him? | |
| Shut him! | |
| I can' t feel me! | |
| Tie him up! | |
| Oh my god! | |
| That' s it boy, Latch on! Come to me Fuckin leach! | |
| He' s my prey! You' re not the fuckin balmist | |
| Stop the pleading bleeding Embalm me! | |
| Insert it! | |
| Tell me I don' t know where? | |
| Right here! Numb us of all! | |
| We already broke its law! | |
| You are around indiscernible | |
| Fuck! | |
| The power, and teachings, | |
| A slave to, once you steal | |
| want him opened | |
| Nothing once you' ve got a taste we feel of cold punch can ever .. the more punch you need be real! I should give it up |