I have that itch again
Life has now lost its gloss
And nights are drawing in
Bells ringing in the night
Summon me to dark deeds
For vampire is my trade
My mission simply is
A willing victim find
Pretty girl would be best
I'll not gloss over it
The payback is not bad
She'll see the sense of that
Six bites over winter
She'll be right on track
To be then one of us
Come Spring my apprentice
We will stand side by side
May even be my bride
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