Dracula's Daughter
Song
by Samuel Blackwell
Walking through the graveyard
With flowers in my hand.
The fog rolls in,
to her secret sin.
They'll find me in the morning
In an old trash bin.
Children of the night
What music they make.
A banshee scream,
in my midnight dream.
I've got flowers for
My vampire queen.
Life in the night that men don't know.
It lives in the shadows the light will throw
Blood runs deep where darkness falls
Thirst never quenched from hungers call.
I'm in love with Dracula's Daughter.
We're gonna get married on Halloween
A good time will be had,
Her boyfriends will be sad,
And I'll call Dracula dad.
We're gonna have lots of babies,
With little pointed ears
There gonna fly,
Gonna make their grandpa sigh,
We're gonna raise 'em up on raw meat pie.
Life isn't always what it seems
Talking in a whisper, listen for the screams.
I can't help who I love,
I can't help it if she drinks blood.
I'm in love with Dracula's Daughter.
Bite me in the evening
Bite me in the night
Bite me in the morning
Before the sun is ripe.
I'm in love with Dracula's Daughter.
Dracula's Daughter© COPYRIGHT 2005 Samuel Blackwell.
Reproduction prohibited without permission from the author.
04/12/05
