Vampires

Graveyard spawn, the night I choose

The blood is the life, my humanity I lose

from shadow to shadow, under cover of dark

From graveyard to alley, for blood I embark

White fangs a gleaming, my eyes light up too

A lone woman I see, at the zenith of the moon

Helpless and lonesome, a perfect delight

for me and my bloodlust, because of my blight

we are the vampires we are undead

we're coming for you our thirst must be fed

My teeth meet her white neck, her blood it comes forth

my tongue runs along it, she's restrained by my force

she lets out a sigh and then falls to the ground

I retreat into darkness with no trace nor a sound

Her body lies lifeless, found by her kin

put into a crypt and corroded by sin

and so cometh from death, a new plague is here

to feed upon the living, to breed upon fear

we are the vampires we are undead

we're coming for you our thirst must be fed

we are the vampires we are undead

we're coming for you our thirst must be fed

They send out their parties under blackness of night

to seek out my evil with their torches alight

strength in numbers or so they presume

I attack with my minions their control I assume

we are the vampires we are undead