Vampires

from by Mark Lenover

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A parting kiss
A black arm-band
If you can’t have it, no one can
I feel like I’ve been condemned
I feel like I’m burning at both ends
How did your spooks make out?
What are your informants on about?
Stop scratching at my bedroom door
and get out from underneath my floorboards

Give me a sign
Give me a sign

Get the hell out of my deathbed
I never invited you in
so collect all your friends and go
and don’t forget the demons in the radio
You’re all vampires
Never come back,
you pigs
you haunted filth
Make your way to the place where the weather kills

Give me a sign
Give me a sign

You’re all vampires…

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from The Wreckage, released March 27, 2012

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Mark Lenover Hamilton, Ontario

Through a distinctive fusion of folk, rock, theatre and electronica, Mark Lenover critically examines pop culture’s ubiquitous influence, its moral philosophy and the potentially devastating effects of drug abuse and mental illness. His recent work frequently challenges an increasingly pervasive culture of celebrity, self-indulgence, distraction and desire.
Mark currently lives in Chatham, ON.
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