The Devil Strigoi - Hysteria
New Preview track off of Grimoires
All lyrics and music instrumentals copyright Joseph Villegas 2015

The Devil Strigoi - Hysteria

The Devil Strigoi - Flood
Part of the album Grimoires
All lyrics and music Copyright Joseph Villegas 2015

The Devil Strigoi - Flood

The Devil Strigoi - Hypersleep
Part of the album LSDemon
Joseph Villegas 2016

The Devil Strigoi- Hypersleep

The Devil Strigoi - Nightstalker
Originally released 9-12-16
Part of the Mixtape Varcolaci

Lyrics: 

The Devil Strigoi - Nightstalker

I the Nightstalker
Walker
Devil takin’ formin'
Three in the Morin’ 
Dormant
Of emotion
Product of my torment
If you love these people so much
You can mourn them

Close dark in the darkest vice
I still keep still as I watch your life
I still kill pills like I popped em twice
Get hit with the G-l-o
c-k iced
Gentle flood
Cold drenched in blood 
666 red sights my hud
Ye ain’t really act right
Store it in my back sights
Memorize your tracks, where you live,
Await in black night
This goes on for days
Take notes of your ways
In’s out’s and lays
Each shift, every single phase,
Highs that you get, whenever in malaise 
This goes past revenge
This never really about amends
Yeah this was never really about your ends
Yeah this was only evolutions trend
This Death I am 
This Death I am
This Death I am
I Sanguine
Deep in your skin
Creep in the window
Death the flow
Death Death the flow
Death Death my Role
Sickle as I trickle out the place you know
Whatever this becomes
Now I’m numb and never done
No never till I sever off whoever you’ve begun

I the Nightstalker
Walker
Devil takin’ formin'
Three in the Morin’ 
Dormant
Of emotion
Product of my torment
If you love these people so much
You can mourn them
 
Phantom I slip
Blade through the screen silhouette I grip
I’ve been losing sleep
Never food never drink
You consume all I think
Every thought, Every blink
Ever frame of my brain
Puts a strain on my time
But you seem like my type
With your blood on my mind
Focus moving silent
Host fusing violent 
Never make a noise when I peer through the eyelet
Close to kill
Close Close to kill
Can’t wait for you
To see all I till
Scythe scythe is set 
Do you miss him yet? 
There there he lay
Trap trap is set
Grap-grapple on
Too late he’s gone
You joining him
Your legs weak the fawn 
Your time is up
Your pulse starts to race
Luminol, the bleach
It’s useless
No trace,

I the Nightstalker
Walker
Devil takin’ formin'
Three in the Morin’ 
Dormant
Of emotion
Product of my torment
If you love these people so much
You can mourn them

The Devil Strigoi- Nightstalker

The Devil Strigoi - 21st Gram

Lyrics:
Check the List
A misanthropist
I can't stand for this
The damn anarchist
A kissa Antichrist
Im born anti-life
My Fangs blades a knife
Ya throat reaped the scythe
I can't adjust
Can't just phantom dust
Let a poser fucker sucker up and just
Try to take my brand grand stand like it's their hand
Try to make my life's pain plain like their chain bland
Nah
Artist talking future but they living in my past
Claiming that their evil but I've never seen em blast
Claiming that they choke with their hands how they G.O.A.T
Only think they're ever choking with now is their throat
Keep robbin'
Keep nobbin' 
keep slobbin' 
keep bobbin'
keep lobbin'
Passive aggressive
Transgressive
Light shots yep yep
You'll be sobbin' 
Soon
Razor wire ribcage gauge to the womb
You're a little young to be sung
To your Doom
You don't want to take
Your mistakes
Stake 
Drove in the wake
Corpse found
Several counties round'
Down
Duct tape bound
Limbs marking skin
Lips sealed like yours
Predator Grim
Adding up another tally mark on the list
You don't really want it
Make you less than my bitch

Even if it is between 
just us two
Im that Death God that you do bow to
Im that Vamp God that you suck up to
Try me now oy boi get fucked up through
Take it all away
Every dream every spark
Victims in my clutches 
As you breathe in the dark
Just another face I erase to the grave
Every soul I possess
Dies less
Neigh saved 

Eyes
Iced over coffin lullubies
Hows it feel knowing your a clone I despise
Ya just another cliche
You whack hack actor
Yeah maybe benefactors 
maybe then a factor
On why I fucking lost it
Now gotta acost it
Never been a killer
Your existence is filtered
Put you on a litmus test
Jist your basic
Ya aint sick
Trippin on my six like a slave trick
Waste
New your not
Writing nothin stolen
Par-ish the thought
Ya char-ish your plot
Ground rot thats dug
I torment your soul
Your life slips my drug
The Earth's roots you hug
With no roots your own
So forgotten in time
And cast under stone
Whatever this will be Im forever on the throne you're a peasant in my shadow overcast never grown

Even if it is between 
just us two
Im that Death God that you do bow to
Im that Vamp God that you suck up to
Try me now oy boi get fucked up through
Take it all away
Every dream every spark
Victims in my clutches 
As you breathe in the dark
Just another face I erase to the grave
Every soul I possess
Dies less
Neigh saved 




The Devil Strigoi - 21st Gram
Originally released on Nov. 21. 2016
All lyrics and music by Joe Zefiur

Thank you Nightwalkers

The Devil Strigoi - 21st Gram

The Devil Strigoi - Eye am the Ωne
Originally released on 8/24/2017
Produced by Hanzel Und Gretyl / Sample Number One
Special Thanks to Dmitry and Mikhail for running and creating the new Vk page.
https://vk.com/vampgod
and thanks to all my fans here and on VK for the love and to the producers listed above.

The Devil Strigoi - Eye Am The Ωne (Prod. H Und G)

Second track off of the upcoming "Grimoires" album.
Lyrics by The Devil Strigoi (Prod. Twista Te)
12/03/18

Lyrics:
K’s that I spray 
pump and prey
plus the a-r
come catch a bullet if you wanna be a big star
I been on top since the underworld flipped shit
never be a bitch wearing swag faking hit lists
K’s that I spray 
pump and prey
plus the a-r
come catch a bullet if you wanna be a big star
I been on top since the underworld flipped shit
never be a bitch wearing swag faking hit lists
K’s that I spray 
pump and prey
plus the a-r
come catch a bullet if you wanna be a big star
I been on top since the underworld flipped shit
never be a bitch wearing swag faking hit lists
K’s that I spray 
pump and prey
plus the a-r
come catch a bullet if you wanna be a big star
I been on top since the underworld flipped shit
never be a bitch wearing swag faking hit lists

yeah
I am the devil
I am the reaper
God Im the rebel
get on my level
posers theres several
tasting the metal
blackballed yet call me the kettle
I am the sick twisted product
of alcohol acid and lacing up chronic
habitually critical
violent and visual
it’ll be clear when your body dirigible
turn that valium up
I didn’t come back just to fuck shit up
Im here to systemically rape you queens
Whats a demon if he isn’t 
red hot breaking scenes
ah
breaking hearts
your fam famalam
and the slaughter starts
famalam found a lamb
screaming bleats
then blade hits harder
than my fucking beats

K’s that I spray 
pump and prey
plus the a-r
come catch a bullet if you wanna be a big star
I been on top since the underworld flipped shit
never be a bitch wearing swag faking hit lists
K’s that I spray 
pump and prey
plus the a-r
come catch a bullet if you wanna be a big star
I been on top since the underworld flipped shit
never be a bitch wearing swag faking hit lists
K’s that I spray 
pump and prey
plus the a-r
come catch a bullet if you wanna be a big star
I been on top since the underworld flipped shit
never be a bitch wearing swag faking hit lists
K’s that I spray 
pump and prey
plus the a-r
come catch a bullet if you wanna be a big star
I been on top since the underworld flipped shit
never be a bitch wearing swag faking hit lists

whoa
I the Vampgod drain the following
sigils and vigils with pistols left wallowing
every phantom under thumb thats been haunting me
i do it effortless
ever so flauntingly
I come with sickles to harvest these elements
lyrics superior flow with the relevance
you sing and rap to the mindless inaudible
my style gifted methodical prodigal
yeeuh
truth be is you make me sick
so bow down fore the tides are turnt quick
drown in the blood you remember the Flood right?
quakes are a coming 
tremens your tongue tight
yeeuh
stick to home
bet both your parents love the tracks you’ve blown
every little bit of poison to veins
until the needle on the vyn’
ain’t the one that hangs

K’s that I spray 
pump and prey
plus the a-r
come catch a bullet if you wanna be a big star
I been on top since the underworld flipped shit
never be a bitch wearing swag faking hit lists
K’s that I spray 
pump and prey
plus the a-r
come catch a bullet if you wanna be a big star
I been on top since the underworld flipped shit
never be a bitch wearing swag faking hit lists
K’s that I spray 
pump and prey
plus the a-r
come catch a bullet if you wanna be a big star
I been on top since the underworld flipped shit
never be a bitch wearing swag faking hit lists
K’s that I spray 
pump and prey
plus the a-r
come catch a bullet if you wanna be a big star
I been on top since the underworld flipped shit
never be a bitch wearing swag faking hit lists

The Devil Strigoi - K's (Prod. Twista Te)

Lyrics:

View
Iced over fog gazing through
my sweet possession of you 
forevermore my decor or 
a sign that I hide from the world
I abide
In
sin
Im just a ghost 
and you can’t kill the dead
Lady Luck stuck to the depth of my web
all of the blood on my hands cover scars
this lonely romance of claiming that spark
from
your 
eyes

few 
phantoms sing anthems of you
holding you up to your halo
jet black sky and deathly veil oh
you
perfect obsession of mine 
no words I have to define
will stay so close in your formless now formed
by my choosing of all your social norms
my sweet possession 
My sweet possession
My sweet possession
My sweet possession

Possession

Lyrics:

Willow tree walker 
hang from the alter
inverted crucifixes
down from Gibraltar
down from Gibraltar
when my twin fangs chop shop
drop adultor
chop drop adultor
can I be faulted
coffins are vaulted
prime of my life prying out
till I’m wanted
I been on lists this
shit leaving listless
city wide tried to 
poke ‘round my business
nah
avoid more charges than a matador 
I’m at war
status gore
got more knives than the joker bore
beast of lore
east rapport
evil as I been gonna have the last laugh
aft of your craft 
dive bomb the last staff
after the aftermath
 skin the last graft
take the  left path

walker tree willow
alter the rung hang
crucifix inverted
way you worded 
is the tongues Bain
ain’t gonna stain your
the pain out of question
drain is the aim got
federal attention
mention
clockwork orange the dimension
door hinge kicked 
ever slick
in ascension
Tension
walk up the stair to the slumber
lumber 
carried from the yard
not a fumbler
uh
I the indelible 
slayer incredible
nightmare un-sheddable
venerable jaunting cool
taunting the vulnerable
all of you saunter mule
carry dishonorable
yeah
I am the physical
motive atypical
grippin souls 
ripping those
clipping those 
offering 
silly flow sonneting
time that I leave
C.S.I will be vomiting
hah

Hollows (Prod. Hanzum Killa)

Interlude II

Lyrics:
I feel that I’m the shadow line
blurred between my graves
I forever walk my shadows line
till my shadow drives Engraved
Who’s gonna save me You?
Who’s gonna save me You?
No one to Save me Grew
Out of my hatred of you.

Once upon a time the reaper and I designed
a fine paradigm wherein I defined death
so death received breath 
sickle harbor quickly arbiter harbinger 
markings volatile soul adrift virtually an
occult-us rift 

rift

psycho slayer layer of waste to contrarian errors
wearing the dead skin masks of tasks I dispatched 
in the past
pairs of these fangs to the trachea 
yeah thanks for making me hating you
whack rap-ccents clothing and affirmations
lean sipping you slipping in placement
queens gripping the tipping point in Freddy Mercury’s basement complacent 
you and trash core doors adjacent
if the rhythm sounds off  its beyond 
your prowess so less just fucking face it
you might get more clicks than me
but these same people you hate now rock your shit homie
define a sell out better in any weather Ill wait you Stan
fair-weather fan
“the man”
damn
never knew you would turn so quick ill solely make my stand

I feel that I’m the shadow line
blurred between my graves
I forever walk my shadows line
till my shadow drives Engraved
Who’s gonna save me You?
Who’s gonna save me You?
No one can Save me Grew
Out of my hatred of you.


I am that reaper i saw
toothed up and nail to claw
ruthlessly killing em all
until all the burning was raw
hiding in cold winter snow
suffer the vertigo role
every high has its low
every ride has its go
rush of endorphins that morphed in
like morphine relentlessly coursing
divorcing made orphan
my veins from the vain of my pride
vanity narcissistic deride
id
rather live to die than to die to get by
d-d-die to get by bye bye
satisfaction of dedication
every bit of pontification
all I’ve writ is discrimination
of all the shit that Ive been facing
emotionally shallow and hollow
would you rather just have me to wallow
on and on about my problems
I know my fans got allot of em
which is why ill never auto em
which is why ill never motto em
I’m a role model in the same way
a lecture got em to follow em
I walk my shadow line because 
my shadows  become one
forever ever and always
just to race back to the gun

I feel that I’m the shadow line
blurred between my graves
I forever walk my shadows line
till my shadow drives Engraved
Who’s gonna save me You?
Who’s gonna save me You?
No one to Save me Grew
Out of my hatred of you.

Shadowline

Lyrics :
The thrill of it all the rush runs through
flushing the screen red black and blue green
the only thing I’ve left to feel
to feel
Ive made the night my liaison
calculations I play on
superstition much ado
ado
Yet something inside me aches and
my mental proclivity breaks and
my dark side keeps creeping through
through
Age isnt for the weak 
at 64 theres no more peak and
Ive got just one thing left to do
to do
my status falls and the death of it all is just
too much to bare, valium that I pair
with a drink as I sink deep down into 
in two

Its all of my bad blood leaking out
and this grandiose self affliction felt
Im just playing these cards that I was dealt 
no motive to survive 32135
32135
Its all of my bad blood leaking out
and this grandiose self affliction felt
Im just playing these cards that I was dealt 
no motive to survive 32135
32135


I shut off light quiet fate to burn
neon streets got my stomach turned
never had hope for humanity at all
at all
 Life is a tragedy
random brutality and
my shadow is coming through
through
duality of my nature
not just a nomenclature
all is play and much ado ado
the death of you all
and the life that I pair
died a long time ago 
got no soul I could spare
no words left now just carry through
through
I get that I have no connection
if something is wrong no reflection
symbiotic with this view 
this view

Its all of my bad blood leaking out
and this grandiose self affliction felt
Im just playing these cards that I was dealt 
no motive to survive 32135
32135
Its all of my bad blood leaking out
and this grandiose self affliction felt
Im just playing these cards that I was dealt 
no motive to survive 32135
32135

32135

Interlude I

Lyrics:
(Tried so hard)
To get you close but you walked away
never any contact so thusly my prey I just
(tried so hard)
Outside your window when I peeked a glance
peaked up my interest girl take a chance I just
(Tried so hard)
the Devil and 
the demons in me
cruel is my hand
that would 
set you free 
I just
(Tried so hard)
Princess in a castle’s glass
I break down the walls
your about to see my past
I just

Bloodlust bloodlust bloodlust
my nails rusted
trusted eyes warm with quick
minor adjustments
Night of 
The long
Knives drawn
into my circle
still as I hunt 
I claim
your flesh this miracle 
Ah hah ah hah ah hah
altered the state of bliss
ah hah ah hah ah hah
salt wounded fatalist
ah hah ah hah ah ha
martyred of prides shell
ah hah ah hah ah ha
deep in the ground swell

Reigns held admits the flames
our dance is cordial 
what a mistake you’ve made
breath-full to crest-fell
you want
to play 
my game
hide and seek run lamb
you are
to slow
to know
your soul is mine to damn
ah hah ah hah ah hah
falter your steps amiss
ah hah ah hah ah hah
molting you begged for this
ah hah ah hah ah hah
art of the crimson will
ah hah ah hah ah hah
girl do you love me still?

Grimoires

Lyrics:

Humanicidal die the critic
every ones a little cynic
cyanide I ride up in it
storm that I reside deepen it
breaking shaking aching flower
petals crushed n sun devoured
comatose like coast to coasted
space i hosted
leave em ghosted
hah
FLAMES AS I REIGN
WARLOCK BANE
AIN NO FUCKING GAME
STAINS MADE OF
ENEMIES
BEGGIN ME
yeah
spells out the grimoires
quells all you lived for
nails in your coffins 
often your fin in
everything you hoped for
tore plaque and gore 
nevermore born shore
sigils line in the dark skies
mind red the far cries
every bit of love dies
live to destroy lives
FLAMES AS I REIGN
WARLOCK BANE
AIN NO FUCKING GAME
STAINS MADE OF
ENEMIES
BEGGING ME
BEGGING ME
FLAMES AS I REIGN
WARLOCK BANE
AIN NO FUCKING GAME
STAINS MADE OF
ENEMIES
BEGGING ME
BEGGING ME

Humanicide

Lyrics by The Devil Strigoi:

Ultra Violence my defiance a defector
Slaughter Mother Father
Got a Daughter?
Trifecta!
Better not step to me
You'll Die Becca
Make a Snuff Film enter it in Tribeca
Doctrine my course
No remorse of course
I've got a source divorced
Im resourceful 'course
I the Vampgod taking every waking moment
Shake opponents taking moments
Vicious on their tissue when I issue
Pain
Tears taste sweeter in the rain
Visions of the dead haunt now faded grain
Fangs dripping
Sanes ripping
lanes switching
Brain slipping 
Aim Dipping
Gotta get a grip on my whip
Graveyards scarred I sew
Take a deep breath roll down the window
Letting my adrenaline start to spike
The cool night air just the way I like.

I Am Too Far Gone
I Don't Do The Sun
Iced Eyes and She'll Be
My Stockholm Sweetie

Ultra Violence my defiance a defector
Slaughter Mother Father
Got a Daughter?
Trifecta!
Better not step to me
You'll Die Becca
Make a Snuff Film enter it in Tribeca
Doctrine my course
No remorse of course
I've got a source divorced
Im resourceful 'course
I the Vampgod taking every waking moment
Shake opponents taking moments
Vicious on their tissue when I issue
Pain
Tears taste sweeter in the rain
Visions of the dead haunt now faded grain
Fangs dripping
Sanes ripping
lanes switching
Brain slipping 
Aim Dipping
Gotta get a grip on my whip
Graveyards scarred I sew
Take a deep breath roll down the window
Letting my adrenaline start to spike
The cool night air just the way I like.

I Am Too Far Gone
I Don't Do The Sun
Iced Eyes and She'll Be
My Stockholm Sweetie

About this track: This is a verse I wrote for a track two years ago that was never released. I liked the verse and stumbled across it  tonight as I was beginning to create some new music again so I thought I'd post it with the other parts taken out as they weren't all mine and it was supposed to be a collaboration originally.  Can't remember who made the beat so apologies to that person, tag yourself if you want the credit it's just been a long time and I've forgotten.

Too Far Gone

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