Down A Dark Alley

Down a dark alley my friend and I stroll
The lights of the street are now far away
We hear a noise; it came from a fox-hole
Then he was there, for our mistakes we will pay

Fangs come out of his dead lips in a grin
He looks at me his eyes black as stone
His voice was inviting it drew her in
His nails were blood-red, sharp and overgrown

He drank her blood, it was a horrendous sight
He looked at me and beckoned with his eyes
I walked forward, resisting with all my might
His teeth sank into me, I was the prize

Felt like I was burning, I was on fire
I knew in my heart, he was a vampire