I look young but I am centuries old
I look meek but I am very bold
I look sweet but I am made to kill
I look precious, yet I will kill you still
No matter how you beg and plead
No matter how much you love me
I need fresh blood and I will drink you now
I will kill you to death, which is my solemn vow
I won’t make you like little old me
Just because you worship me
I will kill you to get you out of the way
I will not have another near me; it’s always been this way
You sought a vampire, well you got me
If you had common sense you would run and flee
But I see that you don’t, so I will do what I do
I will drain the life right from you
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