I was not out to seek any type of revenge
But I stand here with a bloodied stake in my hands
I was not jealous in any way or form
I am a man of my word I hope you understand

I shed a tear when things got a little rough
I was smiling when you sang your lullaby
You only liked me when things weren’t as tough
I hope you shut up now as I say goodbye

Fight fire with fire
Blasted vampire
I only made one mistake
I didn’t fuck your cold heart
With my wooden stake

I knew you was undead right from the start
I got a thrill from fucking a walking corpse
Your pale white skin was such a surprise
You was in my dreams but not in my hopes

I shed torrents of blood when you bit my neck
I was smiling when your bloody lips sang a lullaby
You only liked me when I was your blood bank
I hope you die now as I say goodbye

Fight fire with fire
Forever damned vampire
I only made one wrong turn
I didn’t fuck your cold soul
I didn’t watch you burn

It was so romantic how we met
Under the moonlight of cold long winter
I was finding peace in a Victorian cemetery
I did not belief in chance I was more sinister

You stood before dressed like normal folks do
I knew you were tormented through your eyes
You was so clichéd so pathetic in your ways
The way you moved so deadly, came as no surprise

I fought fire with fire
With this outdated vampire
An actress in an obsolete play
Dead to the world, dead today
I fought fire with fire
You fulfilled a sick desire
Is necrophilia safe sex?
I only made one deadly choice
I slit your fucking throat
After hearing the sound of your voice

The dead flesh slit so easily
It was open wide and mocking at me
You hissed like Dracula I’ve read that before
But that didn’t stop me from fucking you some more

There are rules that a gentlemen must obey
To protect and serve a women with romance
You should not use violence in any way
But you was a zombie in a putrid trance

You were not meant to be on god’s green earth
The rules of chivalry don’t apply to you
I am going to be dirty and violent in my acts
If you had blood you would be black and blue

I fought fire with fire
She had super human strength
Her dead bones creaked as I struck
I could not hurt her in any way
My trap was sprung
I am a skilled vampire hunter
With my ancient oak stake
I only am what I need to be
That there was you mistake

I was not out to seek any type of revenge
But I stand here with a bloodied stake in my hands
I was not jealous in any way or form
I am a man of my word I hope you understand

I shed a tear when things got a little rough
I was smiling when you sang your lullaby
You only liked me when things weren’t as tough
I hope you shut up now as I say goodbye!

Darren Hobson is a published poet who writes constantly and truthfully, mixing his palette of words with detail and enthusiasm, he writes about society, the general grind of daily live but also writes short stories about the supernatural and dark fairy tales. He has many eBooks and paperback books on offer why not delve deeper into this artists mind?

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