Always living in darkness the moon is my sun but there’s something more I love and I like it in a flood when i need to feed I’ll choose to drink blood
So red and smooth i can feel it on my fangs it tastes so good I want red in my bangs
I’ll take it by the cup Or take it by the glass I’ll drink it from who or whatever even a snake in the grass
When I have a kiss I can smell your blood so sweet can i bite your neck and eat
I rather not eat anything else than what I hold so dear I’ll always want blood just like root beer