Bollywood Undead

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[Verse 1: Kung Fu Vampire]
I'm the addiction that needs to be fed
Fell in love with the enemy, now you sleep in his bed
To sleep with the fishes infinitely bled
Suspicious energy willfully let me enter your infantry
Bollywood undead
At the gates of Taj Mahal, I await with eyes that call
"That a girl" with my snake charmer, I can mack 'em all
Crack-a-lacking that's what's draculating
I can stack some Adderall
And pack a massive attack at your funeral with no cannonball
Or atom bomb or any sort of sorcery your source of morbid intercourse
I'm a force to be reckoned with, I'm your Lord
Of course it's your neck I'm after
If you twitching and acting out
Say hello to your new master
I put the fangs in your mouth

[Chorus]
Pushing money to me
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That's the key [?]

[Verse 2: Kung Fu Vampire]
There's an evil presence
My reason, diseased
Better leave 'em guessing
Breezy, giving heebie-jeebies
And you better believe me it's easy to keep confessing
The reason I'm moving East, the feast
The blood blessings
Steadfast, bloodbath
Similar to witchcraft
Slit your wrists quick
Natural mystical rather creature spitting that high ether
You gon' need more than some Jal jeera, or Chai tea to ease ya
Cause it's simple to defeat ya douche
Mine is the reaper
The covet of light, darkness something ain't right
Tear you apart, just to put you back together out of fight
Look alive if you want, but you know your gonna die
I've already said my goodbye

[Bridge]
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[Outro]
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