Vampire Circus - Uncle Acid & The Deadbeats

On a winter's cold and frosty morning she came

Eyes were glowing red to all that looked at them

What did she see, it was not me

And in her hand were coins of three

On her crooked back, the sack of crops she'd sewn

Beneath the harvest tree, she stood there all alone

And in her eyes, saw her disguise

An evil woman tell's no lies

Here comes the Vampire Circus

Come taste warm blood from her kiss

Enter the death wall of mirrors

You'll die in Vampire Circus

The woman passing steals from dead men's eyes

The sickly village taken by surprise

What do they need, the count is freed

On little children they all feed

Here comes the Vampire Circus

Come taste warm blood from her kiss

Enter the death wall of mirrors

You'll die in Vampire Circus