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letra de boris johnson, vampire of london - raised by owls

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the shadows he does roam, on the dim lit streets of london town

he’s stalking his prey, ready to feast on an innocent’s neck
their pulsing veins, split with his fangs – their blood, he drains

pierced flesh, blood flows, into the darkness their soul goes

oh, sweet vampirism

on the high chair he does sit, modifying conduct as he sees fit
mayor by day, dark lord by night
a heinous creature hidden in plain sight

his thirst for blood cannot be quenched
this city is ruled by the undead
close your curtains, lock your doors
awake all night with bated breath, an unrelenting fear of impending death

white pasty complexion can no longer withstand the light of day

the beast awakens, daylight now seems such a distant past
at nightfall he rides, listen out for his resounding laugh

on his bike he does now ride, countless bodies he’s had to hide
rivers of blood that have been spilt, remorseless face shall show no guilt

the evil one who walks among us, calls himself the mayor of london

his thirst for blood cannot be quenched
this city is ruled by the undead
boris johnson, lord vampire
as the moon does rise he shall take flight, across this city on his boris bike

the shadows he does roam, on the dim lit streets of london town
by one name he is known; dark lord boris johnson, vampire of london

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