He comes at night
In your bedroom
Avoids the light
Prefers the gloom
Through the window he looks at your neck
His teeth are sharp
He can't resist
Watching your skin
Gives him a hiss
Bite by bite he stares like a wreck
Punches his lips
And in a move
Pronounce those words
To touch your heart
Watch out if he asks you
To walk through him
To let him in
To let him stay
Against your will
A permission to invite him
Dracula teeth at their peak above your neck
Dracula bleeds in your veins
Pop pop pop
Like a drunkard, he relishes your warm blood
Dracula bleeds in your veins
Which side will he
Choose first
The cold and high
The warm and wrapped
Slightly, surely he whispers to your ears
Your are his treat
And so you know
You'll turn like him
If he chooses so
His grip slowly withers on your body
Punches his lips
And in a move
Pronounce those words
To touch your heart
Watch out if he asks
To walk through him
To let him in
To let him stay
Against your will
A permission to invite him
Dracula teeth at their peak above your neck
Dracula bleeds in your veins
Pop pop pop
Like a drunkard, he relishes your warm blood
Dracula bleeds in your veins