Vampire

<br>Black is the night full is the moon<br>Picking the flesh from my teeth<br>The thick fog rises midnight is soon<br>Prowling the streets stalking for meat as the necrophiliac<br>You cannot hide because I will find you<br>And you will rot<br>Approaching my victim I make my advance<br>My eyes have her entranced<br>With hands cold as death and skin white as bone<br>Fangs are injected draining her blood the whore lies in pain<br>With ripped out tendons and the marks of hell<br>She will rot<br>The thick fog is rising up to the moon<br>The coffin opens<br>I am the one who rises from the grave<br>To drink the blood of the living<br>Feeding the maggots leftover flesh<br>It`s frightening to know that I am dead<br>And as the prince of hell I`m calling you<br>Blood on the floor, blood in my mouth<br>I love the taste of death<br>Decaying afterbirth falls from her face<br>To all of you people who do not believe I`m my sorcery from hell<br>Held in my bondage and tortured to death<br>And you will rot!