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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 - "All Roads Lead To You" [Barely (A)Live Rehearsal] Lyrics: The burden of days and the sprawling nights In the silence of solitude there is no place to hide From the past and its sins, the reflections within The ravaging tides of time leave me gnarled, indistinct The tolling bells of years gone by Echo in the distance every chime A shrill reminder of those once dulcet tones Such goodness wrenched away from these fragile bones But how the beaten organ can still sputter a pulse For those moments in the sun, the thrill of the hunt Oh spare me from nostalgia and her accursed front Which may rend me man again for a taste of this spell that is spun Around the cobwebbed coves of the darkest side Midst the dank dungeon dregs of a derelict mind Which sheathe my feats from the driving gale Make swift my end like those I once assailed Prey, we come closer with every breath Brought slowly back together by encroaching death The lurker in the shadows, sole victor of this game Set in motion by vengeance now recalled as shame The scapegoat still bleats I grind my jagged hooves Head hung low, drunk with power, bemused A mere pawn led to march in this terrible war Revenge a crueller mistress than ever accredited for... This hall of shame bears down on me As it crumbles from the inside out I can barely breathe It all begins to tumble down The edges blur And then the pain subsides I succumb to a sedated numbness Until the next time I choose to close my weary eyes The arrows turned, the swords repel I throw the flag And set sail for the end In flames I swear this sinking ship Will be dashed to the depths And never found Torture artist not my chosen nom de plume But this sordid desolation of my creation Holds to this unspeakable truth There is no place to flee, no haven There are no more roads to roam When all the paths inevitably Still lead back to You The musings of a madman on the edge Still reeling from the feeding of the basest needs My curse, this lover's pledge And so it ends, this embittered tale All the dragons slain, the piper paid Now doomed I walk alone On this scorched earth… Lyrics by Kazraine Maars. Music by Azrael Gexen. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L5vK9sWKgi4