I Danced With the Vampire
He took a Bite
I died that very night
the Sun hurts my eyes
His curse never lies
crawling spiders,spooky laughter
Guess he knows what VICTIM he is after
Step out on the dance floor
Saturday's WITCHING & I'M DEAD forevermore
Sharpening the teeth as the blood is awaiting beneath
My soul has been taken higher
Since I started dancing with the Vampire
Copyright © Brad Travers | Year Posted 2007
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