White on white translucent black capes
Back on the rack
Bela lugosi’s dead
The bats have left the bell tower
The victims have been bled
Red velvet lines the black box
Bela lugosi’s dead
Undead undead undead
The virginal brides file past his tomb
Strewn with time’s dead flowers
Bereft in deathly bloom
Alone in a darkened room
The count
Bela logosi’s dead
Undead undead undead
“I’m just a girl in the world…that’s all you’ll let me be...” Southern California Native who gets in trouble for sarcasm, suffers from bouts of OCD, and listens to an eclectic range of music really, really loud especially while driving too fast. Turn up the Rap, R&B, Punk, Billy, Indie, Alternative, Classic, Folk, Metal, and Grunge, Melodic, Industrial, Electronic, Soul and so on you get the point.
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Interesting!
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Ok I’ll take that, but it’s true he is dead. 🙂
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