Author: Unknown
Hush little vampire don’t make a peep.
The suns almost up, its time to sleep.
In your coffin get some rest, so tonight you will be your best.
Into bats we will both transform, for freaks like us that is the norm.
As we roam you will start to think; I could use a warm red drink.
Then well find a big dark house, and slip inside as quiet as a mouse.
Each and every room we will check, until we find a nice firm neck.
We will imbibe for several hours, strengthening our eerie powers.
You will love types A, B, and O, and try AB -u never know.
So sleep little vampire till its night.
Then well go out and get a bite.
