I'll let you know from the get go:
A little garlic and a cross won't stop this blood sucking-ist
Slave making-ist, hostage taking-ist, sneakiest
Continental rapist, make no mistake in this
I'm not speaking on a fictional figment of
Folklore, but more like the type to provoke war
Spreading lies to the poor, starting plagues with a cure
When opportunity knocks he locks doors to
Ensure outlasting prescribed expiration
The reign of the undead is self preservation.
He feeds off the lives of others
But not with fangs in your jugular
He uses the drugs and gun smugglers
Leaving a trail of mindless zombies and childless mommies, protected by powerful armies
As they guard the beast who hides by days
In a deep dark coffin that blocks the sun rays.

(Vampire Hunter J)
I'll let you know from the get go
A little garlic and a cross won't stop this blood sucking-ist
Slave making-ist, hostage taking-ist, sneakiest
Continental rapist
(Vampire Hunter J)
From dusk til dawn, I take on the task
Of unmasking the snake in the grass
To wake up the sleepwalkers 'til they're able to see
And shake up the shapeshifters and the powers that be
(Vampire Hunter J)