Camarilla (sung to the tune of Amarillo)
Is this the place for Camarilla?
I’ve been bleeding on my Pilla’
Dreaming dreams of Camarilla
And the Vamp who waits for me.
Tralala la la la laaa
Tralala la la la laaa
Tralala la la la laaa
Pointed teeth that wait for me
There’s a Church bell ringing
For lost souls that I’m bringing
For a sweet Vampira
The little vamp who’s waiting for me there
There’s an open artery
That bleeds through the night
Sweet crimson river
It’s such a lovely sight.
Is this the place for Camarilla?
I’ve been bleeding on my Pilla’
Dreaming dreams of Camarilla
And the Vamp who waits for me.
There’s a full moon rising
That’s kind of hypnotising
In her eyes it’s shining
On my blood she’ll be dining
There’s a dark crypt open
Where I’ll rest my head
And I’ll rise each evening
When the moon is red
Is this the place for Camarilla?
I’ve been bleeding on my Pilla’
Dreaming dreams of Camarilla
And sharp teeth that wait for me
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