Beware of the full moon’s midnight stance
Where wind whispers: and shadows dance
The king of darkness: Will take all
Listen closely for the stillness
He brings into natures night
Quickly now
Surround your soul in angels light
He lusts not for passion or love
But, in which to live
He needs your blood
Within this dark silence
You give him glance
He’ll spell bind you
Within his trance
Too late now, for wanting to flee
You’re bound to this darkness
For an eternity
From the Darkest recesses
In which he reigns
Lord of the Vampires
Keeps hold of your soul
Forever in chains
2004© Theresa L. Zoltek/Angel Writer
This page was last updated: July 21, 2009