| A Poem Of Vampires Ophiure '03 { Huomaa miten lasterunon kaltainen tämä on, aika pelottavaa... Tuli vain mieleeni, kun luin Herramies (aika komeita miähiä olivat) jakson runosen. Sekin oli aikas scary } Pretty mind, pretty mind, You have very pretty mind. Very kind, very kind, And children are sleeping tight. Merry child, merry child, You have run or get a bite. Every child, every child, Screaming like a piggy mind. Taste, there's blood, taste, there's blood, Oh, it's very tasty blood. Shall they die, shall they die, Every second when I lie. Get some more, get some more, Drink their blood, and get it flow! Godly you, godly you, Have their blood very soon. Every day, every day, We are sleeping, and they are weeping. Parents of child, parents of child, Have been crying many nights. And we're only, and we're only, Laughing like a bloody strongly! To the night, to the night, We will get the blood of bride. If they only, if they only, Haven't tasted brandy holy. Shall we drink, shall we drink, Blood from every human being. Bloody hell, bloody hell, There are knowing us too well! Then we go, then we go, And shall we let them know: We'll come back, we'll come back, And kill their descendants! |