sashaying by that night i heard you sing
you tiny monster how cunningly did you fly
that night i saw the murderous,bloodthirsty look in your eye
when the sun was in love with another part of the world
thats when Bam Stoker's 'dracula' in you grew bold
that night i had an angel by my side
were u ' jealous '..i ask??... why in a group you all allied
you bit her many times when the lights were out
marring our world..turning into 'hell' our night out
as you clawed your needle into her,you heartless 'bitch'
you left behind memories in the form of endless itch
you could have bit me 'bitch'!!!
sucked my blood till you did quench your thirst
and stopped that gory adventure for she was my guest
your body swole with her innocent blood, you no more looked lanky
i wished i were a 'witch'..could have turned you into a donkey
my focusing palm,how i wish your 'life' i could get
but her besides me,you were lucky,i was tied in the cobweb of her net
O mosquito!!!..there's a hell lot to complain
that night i thought of poisoning your brain
i promise..i will get back to you in the twilight sky
every drop of blood of yours ,i will drink till it runs dry
that night will be the night when upon 'you' i will predate
with your blood my 'wounded' soul i ll sedate
