Way back in 1432
A child was born by the name of Vlad Dracula
He was also known as Vlad the Impaller
And he did not belive in becoming a failer
It is said that he is the grandfather of all vampires
Who knows all of your secrets and desires
He was king of Romania three different times
His people knew not to steal on his dime
For they would surly be dead
And become a corps without a head
He is sure that he wants to make his mark
By finding those who hurt people as they hide in the dark
You an I both know if you try to run
You may as well shoot yourself with a gun
It's more painless that way
Because he will find you by the end of the day
Then you will quickly relize that you made a mistake
As his guards put you on top of that wooden stake
As you scream, beg, and cry for forgivness from him
"It's to late" he says "you have already cometed the sin"
As gravity takes its toll
You slowly and gradualy slide down the pole
Wishing the pain would stop
You look over then your hearts drops
Their in plane sight
As gravity push"s you down with all it's might
Their, your king eating a pleasent meal
As you scream your final squeal
You feel your heart slowly stopping
You still cant belive this is happing
You look at your kingand beg him to let you go
He simply smiles and says "ah.....no"
You look downyou know it's to late for you
Then you quickly realize theirs nothing left for you to do
Your scared alone so you start to cry
Now you know that your going to die
you look down towards the floor
As you hear the guards open the door
You look up and see them dragging a man then you look at your king as he says "I cant wait for the next show to begin!"
You look at the floor
As your blood slowly pours
You close your eyes
Then you finally die
So please take my warning take my advise
If you want to live you better be nice.......or else you'll pay a horrable price!!!
