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  • Writer's pictureMichael Bastianelli

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(Verse 1)

In the shadows of the night, she prowls the streets alone

A crimson curse on wheels, her heart is made of stone

A wicked soul of steel, fueled by blood and gasoline

Her engine roars like thunder, she's the devil's own machine


(Pre-Chorus)

Driving through the moonlit haze, a phantom in the dark

She hunts her prey in silence, she's the predator, they're the mark

A fearsome force relentless, she's a nightmare on the prowl

Her hunger for destruction, you can feel it in her growl


(Chorus)

Oh, the demon's ride through night's embrace

A haunted car, no soul can trace

In the heart of darkness, she finds her place

The terror, the vixen, the scarlet race


(Verse 2)

No mortal hand can tame her, she's a beast that can't be chained

Her headlights pierce the blackness, leaving terror in her wake

With every life she takes, she grows in power and in might

A spectral, malevolent force, unstoppable in the night


(Bridge)

Underneath the starlit sky, she's a phantom seeking vengeance

Her engine echoes through the night, a symphony of menace

A ghostly apparition, cursed to wander endlessly

The harbinger of darkness, setting fear free


(Chorus)

Oh, the demon's ride through night's embrace

A haunted car, no soul can trace

In the heart of darkness, she finds her place

The terror, the vixen, the scarlet race


(Outro)

The night will always be her realm, a shadow on the prowl

A deadly force that haunts our dreams, she will never bow

Fear her presence, and tremble, for she's the queen of endless night

The car that rides the darkness, the crimson curse that takes your light

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