Alan Bird

Pouring blood at the winery
She's not a witch but they say she's gotta be
Autumn's here with the falling leaves
Wind up toy that you left in an apple tree
Tie him up we're gonna cut his ears
Once we drink his blood he'll age in a few years
Bury your fangs like an animal
Use self control when you drain from the neck hole
Forbidden love that can never be
Witches love witches, not vampires like me
Drinking blood at the winеry
She's not a witch but they say that she might bе
Tie him up, we're gonna use his tears
This one can die
They get high off of our fears
Bloody cup on our wedding day
Witches and vampires cheer as the blood sprays
Bite my neck and I will treat you well
Flick of the wrist now I'm trapped under your spell
We're like a movie that's stuck in time
Hungry forever and sleep in the daytime
Could we please stop, I need some blood
I close my eyes and I wait until you're done
Smile at me and it's on your chin
Witches love witches, not vampires like him
Pouring blood at the winery
She's not a witch, but they say that she's gotta be
Autumn's here with the falling leaves
Wind up toy that you left in an apple tree
Tie him up we're gonna cut his ears
Once we drink his blood he'll age in a few years
Bury your fangs like an animal
Use self control when you drain from the neck hole
Use self control when you drain from the neck hole
Pouring blood at the winery