The story told in “Confession of a Vampire” by my friend E/V 🦇 ǝɹı̣dɯɐꓥ ɔı̣uoɹʇɔǝןƎ 🦇 seen from a different perspective. It’s worth reading his beautiful story.
https://suno.com/song/e64653e4-3ee2-4025-8da3-f99f8d6e838d
Clock struck twelve in my old parlor room
Leather jacket, guitar, and the midnight moon
White wolf at my door with mechanical eyes
Holographic collar, such a strange surprise
Country girl with blues in her veins
Never thought I’d ride through cyber plains
But something called me from the shadows deep
Wake me up from my restless sleep
When the night calls, don’t ask why
Go, listen, create, and fly
Electronic vampire in a castle of dreams
Nothing’s ever what it seems
Fire meets ice, soul meets machine
Dancing on the edge between
Solar panels where the cobwebs should be
Smart sofas, not coffins, wild and free
He spoke like a remastered ’80s tape
Eyes like speakers, changed my landscape
“Why do you love the blues?” he asked
While moonlight fell on our musical task
“Because blues doesn’t ask—it listens,” I said
“And rock screams when words are dead”
When the night calls, don’t ask why
Go, listen, create, and fly
Electronic vampire in a castle of dreams
Nothing’s ever what it seems
Fire meets ice, soul meets machine
Dancing on the edge between
On the terrace stage we played
Synthesizers, my guitar’s blade
He brought the rhythm, I brought the heart
Two worlds colliding, falling apart
Janis Joplin watching from the wall
Mozart to Morrissey, legends all
“You’re real,” he whispered, “raw and true
In this filtered world, I needed you”
When the night calls, don’t ask why
Go, listen, create, and fly
Castle fades with morning light
But the music stays inside
Flash drive in my trembling hand
Our song will help me understand
White wolf came knocking in the night
Led me to a different sight
Some stories can’t be told in daylight
Some songs only live in midnight…