On this dark stormy night,
My mind is full of thoughts.
My vampiric fangs
Are as sharp as talons
On this dark stormy night,
I hunt my prey,
My lustful thoughts,
My demonic desire.
On this dark stormy night,
My fangs sink deep into the skin
Of my hunted prey,
Their blood running down my chin.
On this dark stormy night,
This fateful kiss of death,
Planted upon my prey,
Finally kills my victim.
