I thought of this around lunch time so...it's a song that i thoughti could right something too. And so i chose Hannibal King.
Disclaimer: i don't own Blade or Korn. But i do own the album that the song is on.
A/N: Lyrics in Bold. I couldn't think of anything for the chorus so this is it for now.
Keep holding on when my brain's ticking like a bomb
Gets the blood clots to come, I can forget me
I shut off the world, my pain, my anger, my anguish. Abby saved me from a world were I didn't want to be. She showed me a new meaning to my life, a new direction to take.
Sweet bitter words unlike nothing I have heard
Sing along mocking bird, you don't affect me
There is nothing else in the world of a screaming vampire turning into ash. I live for the sound. I give no mercy.
That's right
Deliver into my heart
I looked for everything to end it. Like a silver stake right in the heart.
Please try
Bring deliverance
I hold the power of those bloodsuckers life – if you can call it life. I'd rather death.
Wait
I'm coming undone
I waste
I'm coming undone
Too late
I'm coming undone
What looks so strong, so delicate
Wait
I'm starting to suffocate
And soon I anticipate
I'm coming undone
What looks so strong, so delicate
Choke, choke again
I thought my demons were my friends
I feel more comfortable when I'm hunting vampires; they're easier to deal with…we have a mutual understanding – I shoot, they die. But why? Do I feel that I'm getting revenge on what the bastards did to me by turning me into one of them? Shit happens, just look at these bloodsucking assholes.
They decay, in the end they're out to get me
Vampires were all around me, taunting me, I showed no emotion at I let the sundogs off their leashes. First a blinding light then smothering black ash filled the air. I turned and walked away, never looking back.
Since I was young I tasted sorrow on my tongue
I never wanted it. It was that bitch Danica that turned me. Every day since I've regretted that night that I met her. The taste of blood as your being turned. Damn the bastards to hell.
And this sweet choking gun does not protect me
A gun didn't protect her. Even I couldn't.
That's right
Trigger between my eyes
I can't remember a thing after I held Abby in my arms as she slipped from me, never to come back. She's gone she won't come back even with the cure – not with the bitch that bit her. Hordes of vampires came from everywhere; it was a trap – one that I led her right into. I can't stop blaming myself. I had to end it, end her suffering once and for all. I held my gun against her head... and pulled the trigger.
Please try
Make it quick now
I strive to die. Even Zoe left me. I could never look at her again; all I could see was Abby. I lost her to the shadows.
I'm trying to hold it together
And it's like a bed of feather
I admit that I have changed. But how can you not change when you were the one to finish the life of the one you love? The others have said that I scream her name every night. You might've well put me into a nuthouse and throw away the key. Better yet give me a gun I'll end it myself.
Looks like I'm not getting better
Not getting better
I will never go to heaven. I tried to redeem my sins but life is too short. I will never to be forgiven. I loaded the gun with sundogs and held it to my temple and squeezed.
All that can be heard now is a ghostly echo thundering through the empty halls that was once the Nightstalkers HQ.
Come on review...ya know ya want to...i promise i won't bite...hard.
