Bent Self's single 'Party with Mrs Dracula' from the fifth full length album 'Robotic Humaliens' and is streaming galaxy wide listen here. Stream & download full album here
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Party with Mrs. Dracula - Lyrics
Bite down, across the skin , no pain, i'm giving in
Wake the life, inside the walls, party with Mrs Dracula
I have a vision a feeling the beautify hides in the dark I need the touch of her bite I wanna feel her spark I feel the presence she bleeds and now i see what we need seduction lust as we break down the fucking walls.
But who am I to penetrate while hearing her voice echo through pain. But who am i , to mend the pain , leaving her void dripping like the rain.
The sky never changes the castle blocks all the rays so dark her skin is just a shadow as i touch down her face her girls excited now they join the game in multiple ways, weed , liquor , shrooms dividing minds and now we're drifting away.
Drifting away, drifting away, drifting away…
Drifting away, drifting away, drifting away….
Bite down, across the skin , no pain, i'm giving in
Wake the life, inside the walls, party with Miss Dracula
Dark cave, light the blunts, feel the cup, of her touch
All of her, some of her, golden caps, turning worlds
What's reality with nothing's ever staying the same, the comfort of the dark unknown her knowledge piercing my brain, she pleasures all the corners even of the darkest of days. I always knew that I would end up dead in the worse other ways
But who am I to penetrate while hearing her voice echo through pain. But who am i , to mend the pain , leaving her void dripping like the rain.
Filling this void in me she takes me to a place her skin is soft defined the lines of beauty cannot erase the eyes the sex the dance the movement it is on a display my soul my heart my flesh is gone now and let's all drift away
Drifting away, drifting away, drifting away
Drifting away, drifting away, drifting away
Bite down, across the skin , no pain, i'm giving in
Wake the life, inside the walls, party with Miss Dracula
Dark cave, light the blunts, feel the cup, of her touch
All of her, some of her, golden caps, turning worlds