There’s a man outside
There’s a man outside
There’s a man outside
There’s a man outside
He wants to come in

Am I bestial?
Am I human?
Am I just like you?

All the vampires
Living in the Valley
Move west down
Ventura Boulevard

I’ve got blood on my hands
I’ve got blood on your hands
Blood on your hands
Blood

“You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge.”

In the screaming red night I can hear your call
In the shrieking red night I can hear your call
I arrive at the death party, I won’t be back at all

Well I’ve got a little story to tell
About a little red-assed punk that came from Hell
He said Satan’s been looking especially for me
He said Satan’s got a paper, gonna set your body free

Let’s have a party there’s a full moon in the sky
It’s the hour of the wolf and I don’t wanna die

Photography by Vicky Moon.