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