Psychic Vampire Songtext / Lyric

From the pulpit the puppet's mouth is infested with suggestion.

A description unfitting, resonate and predigested.

A transaction of extraction, transference is here.

Stir the pot to see what you've got to appear.






Psychic vampire, paranoia down the wire.

Psychic vampire goodbye.



Adorn the queen oblivion, as a pawn your life in hawk.

Gilded road to emptiness, feel the chill of time's caress.



Psychic vampire, paranoia down the wire.

Psychic vampire, goodbye.