The Dark Gift |
In the shadows I do lie Waiting for my next victim to arrive I feel the thrist grow stronger inside As I wait patiently for my victim to arrive I hear the thoughts of passer-bys Waiting for my victim to arrive A pimp caresses a woman near Waiting for my victim to arrive He tugs her to my alley, the fool Waiting for my vitim to arrive And as I get ready to drop in Waiting for my victim to arrive A cut throat imposes on my prize Waiting no more for my victim has arrived I leap down into the shadows close by Running somewhat human-like I grab the guy He turns, dagger thrusting, but to no avail Poor sap in his attempt he fails I tackle him in into the shadows close by And partake of his sweet nectar, my life The blood coarses through me ever so sweet And coming to my senses, I arrise to my feet I go back to the girl and her pimp Who thanks me graciously for the help I leant They ask if there's anything they can do in gratitude I say,"Why yes meet me here tomorrow night, just the two." Poor saps agreeing had no idea what I'd do Tomorrow I'll have supper already planned out well He'll be first, then that lovely,little bell I could almost taste their blood already in my veins as I watched the two leave with no pain, And to their word they held true The man I killed dead The bell I did well She gave love freely And her blood tasted sweet So I gave her a choice To be a vampire or deceased Naturally she choose to live And remains my ever loyal one She never once regreted the day The day I took her And soon in my coffin she laid |