Do you know me
|
I think you do
|
I rise each night
|
From my tomb
|
My bone-dry lips
|
Long for you
|
I feed on humans
|
Freshly brewed
|
|
My mortuary
|
Is a gruesome sight
|
As I play with you
|
In the dead of night
|
I'm never caught
|
And I'm never seen
|
As I crease the sky
|
With the blackest wings
|
|
The crack of dawn
|
Sends a chill through me
|
I know that I must end my feast
|
Into the dust I must go
|
Until the next moonbeam glows
|
|
-----------------
|
Bela
|
| Saint Vitus |
