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  1. She moves through the night, watches her prey, ready for the kill. Rips his throat open with one painful kiss, the crimson begins to spill.
  2. Drip, drop, drip, drop, hear the sound of his demise. Heart stops beating, veins now dry, all that's left are empty eyes.
  3. Drip, drop, drip, drop, hear the sound his demise. Heart stops beating, veins now dry, all that's left are empty eyes.
  4. The Vampire's kiss is toxic, so hard to resist his bite. He takes my blood, I give him my body, I submit to him tonight.
  5. Eyes black as coal, lips dripping with sin, growls of desperate hunger seethe behind your fang filled grin.
  6. Your blood is warm upon my lips, your flesh a sinful treat. Your demise at my bite is arousing, the taste of death is sweet.
  7. She moves through the night, watches her prey, ready for the kill. Rips his throat open with one painful bite, the crimson begins to spill.
  8. The fight has left his body, death is in his eyes. My fangs buried deep into his skin, I will not spare his life.
  9. He is my powerful master and I am his hungry pawn. Together we feed, devouring all in the night and we hide our eyes at dawn.
  10. Your darkness is permanent, it penetrates my soul. Your fangs of death attack me and make my body cold.
  11. Your blood is warm upon my lips, your flesh a sinful treat. Your demise at my bite is arousing, the smell of death is sweet.
  12. Shhh....Listen to the sound of death as his fangs rip into the human's flesh. A lifeless body falls to the ground and gasps a final breath.
  13. Drip, drop, drip, drop, hear the sound his demise. Heart stops beating, veins now dry, all that's left are empty eyes.
  14. I flay you open, drain your veins. I feed on your flesh, I'm aroused by your pain.
  15. His bite is the lullaby that sings me to sleep. He drains my blood and my soul he does keep.
  16. You bite my neck, the blood doth come. My flesh is sweet upon your tongue. You are a shadow in the night, your darkness is my guiding light.
  17. The feeding is quite lovely, the colors are so pure. The vibrant red upon the dead leaves me starving for more.
  18. Your eyes are black as coal, your evil sparks my desire. The taste of blood on your lips, sets my soul on fire.
  19. I run my tongue up his neck & pick the perfect spot, where I will feed on my human victim, draining every drop.
  20. Your blood is warm upon my lips, your flesh a sinful treat. Your demise at my bite is arousing, the smell of death is sweet.