A VAMPYRE TO SEE

A victim of the night I have always been;

souls I have taken to depths with a grin.

No heart I have, no, not even my skin;

can someone get me a juniper berry drink, a gin?

 

Heart has been broken into pieces for you;

 because of this, my vision of love is skew.

At the howling of the moon I hear my queue;

at this sound, I must say, many I have slew.

 

I am... a Vampyre to see;

to you I must make my plea...

for centuries I am not free.

 

Heart shines in the skies at night;

there they are to shine a light.

Though I live here filled with fright;

stand I will to this unending blight.

 

Yes... I am he under your bed;

I am that everlasting dread!

 

He I am that sucks you dry till nothing is left;

he, he I am that is accused of crime and theft.

Still, no one remembers me as the one that’s bereft!

 

FUCK YOU, fuck all your naggers and whiners;

fuck all your minors and your designers,

for I am he that comes to the diner!

 

All of you I shall drink to my last content;

all of you shall kneel and forever be bent!

No matter what you do, you can’t prevent;

I shall come with my everlasting torment!

 

Don’t be afraid of me sweet child of mine;

soon enough to me shall you make your shrine.

With my heavenly kiss you’ll be in cloud nine;

with one caress, you and I, we’ll be in-twine!

 

I am he... A VAMPYRE TO SEE!