Clamp Cable News - Grandpa Fred / Bat Gremlin

Yo, I'm the Bat Gremlin, terror in the night,
Flyin' through the city, man, I own that flight.
Food courts quake when I dive from the skies,
Snatchin' up meals, droppin' fear in their eyes.

I'm throwin' fools off skyscrapers, watch 'em drop,
No one can stop me, I'm the cream of the crop.
Sleepin' in the subways, darkness my home,
While you're in a home, grumpy and alone.

Listen up, young blood, you ain't got the class,
I'm Grandpa Fred, and I'm kickin' your ass.
I run a TV show with my boy Igor,
While you just fly 'round lookin' for a score.

I sip old folks' blood, vintage as can be,
Classy like a wine, that's immortality.
I've seen it all, been around since the start,
You're just a punk with a dark, empty heart.

Who's the real vampire? Who's the true king?
Is it the terror of the night or the wisdom I bring?
Bat Gremlin, Grandpa Fred, bringin' the fight,
Who's the baddest of them all in the darkness of night?

You talkin' 'bout class? Man, that's weak,
I bring the fear, make the city freak.
Droppin' bodies from heights, spreadin' terror and dread,
While you're sittin' on your couch, half-asleep, half-dead.

You're sippin' on blood that's past its prime,
I'm in my prime, takin' out fools in their prime time.
You got a puppet, I got wings and might,
So step aside, Fred, you're losin' this fight.

(Verse 4: Grandpa Fred)
You think you're hot, but you ain't got the brains,
Just a wild beast, trapped in your chains.
I've seen centuries, watched empires fall,
While you're just a footnote, barely a brawl.

My blood's refined, like a well-aged brew,
I take it slow, while you rush through.
You're just noise in the night, a flash in the pan,
But I'm the legend, the myth, the real old man.

Who's the real vampire? Who's the true king?
Is it the terror of the night or the wisdom I bring?
Bat Gremlin, Grandpa Fred, bringin' the fight,
Who's the baddest of them all in the darkness of night?

Bat Gremlin: I bring the fear, the chaos, the rage,
Grandpa Fred: I bring the wisdom of an ancient age.
Bat Gremlin: I own the skies, I own the streets,
Grandpa Fred: But I own the stories, the legends, the feats.

Bat Gremlin: You might be old, but I'm the new wave,
Grandpa Fred: And when you're gone, it's me they'll crave.
Bat Gremlin: We'll see who's left when the night is through,
Grandpa Fred: But remember, kid, it's wisdom that rules.

Who's the real vampire? Who's the true king?
Is it the terror of the night or the wisdom I bring?
Bat Gremlin, Grandpa Fred, bringin' the fight,
In the end, darkness will crown who's right.

Written by:
Daniel Clamp

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