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Vampyrouss - "The Ripper's Ruby Kiss" [Barely (A)Live Rehearsal]

Lyrics:
The wind has blown so cold since her demise
Howling through winter skies
Hanging onto the thin threads left inside
He yearns to give her life
In the corners of his study (and his mind)
The answers he will find
Chasing dragons in excess he pines
For her...
He adores her dress and slowly drifts away
As a profound change and altered state he takes

Stalking in the night long shadows pave
For her safe passage to the prey
Unwitting "poor hoars" reeking of high pay
Who would miss them in any case?
In dark corners kept for sinful embrace
Each night his knife inscribes
His signature, a gothic font engraved
In them...
He discards the dress and dons a mask of pain
Shocked and in awe as his heart begins to race

Locked away he swears to wrong his rites
Each a blood drenched sacrifice
With a potion to bring them back to spite
And free him of the guilt knotting inside
In the corners of his study (and his mind)
The answers he will find
To unlock the secret formula of life
For them...
He abhors the dress with vehement disdain
Yet the Ripper's ruby kiss will rise to strike again!

At the toll of twelve he slips into attire
(Dressed to kill)
Fully risen and peaked, brimming desire
Veiled by cheap frills
This femme fatale prances deep into the night
Unaware of the crowd behind
Assembling on the horizon with vengeance on their minds
For him...
They cast his husk upon a stake then spark a flame
Engulfed in fire, ablaze, the Ripper's ruby kiss is tamed

Lyrics by Kazraine Maars.
Music by Azrael Gexen.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7hTvaltNCcU
Vampyrouss - "The Ripper's Ruby Kiss" [Barely (A)Live Rehearsal] Lyrics: The wind has blown so cold since her demise Howling through winter skies Hanging onto the thin threads left inside He yearns to give her life In the corners of his study (and his mind) The answers he will find Chasing dragons in excess he pines For her... He adores her dress and slowly drifts away As a profound change and altered state he takes Stalking in the night long shadows pave For her safe passage to the prey Unwitting "poor hoars" reeking of high pay Who would miss them in any case? In dark corners kept for sinful embrace Each night his knife inscribes His signature, a gothic font engraved In them... He discards the dress and dons a mask of pain Shocked and in awe as his heart begins to race Locked away he swears to wrong his rites Each a blood drenched sacrifice With a potion to bring them back to spite And free him of the guilt knotting inside In the corners of his study (and his mind) The answers he will find To unlock the secret formula of life For them... He abhors the dress with vehement disdain Yet the Ripper's ruby kiss will rise to strike again! At the toll of twelve he slips into attire (Dressed to kill) Fully risen and peaked, brimming desire Veiled by cheap frills This femme fatale prances deep into the night Unaware of the crowd behind Assembling on the horizon with vengeance on their minds For him... They cast his husk upon a stake then spark a flame Engulfed in fire, ablaze, the Ripper's ruby kiss is tamed Lyrics by Kazraine Maars. Music by Azrael Gexen. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7hTvaltNCcU
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