Wait of Count Dracula
-D Sangno
Waiting indefinitely for ages
Like one of meditating sages
For your rebirth, my love.
We’ll be reunited, I hope.
I am undead yet soulless.
I am nothing yet ageless.
I am dead to the world
Yet I rule the underworld.
Yes, I am walking again;
I feed on blood of human vein.
From Romania
I seek you like most willful of bees.
Wherever in this world you live
I’ll surely find you, just believe.
I’d caress you and sedate you
While I sap the salty blood in you.
Thereafter, you’ll have to drink mine
To be my inseparable valentine.
Memories of our romantic past,
Then, shall rewind vivid and fast.
If you become my wife,
I shall give you an eternal life,
Free of all human frailties:
Of death, of age, of liabilities.
Somewhere, hope you are born.
I must get you Mina, I am lot lorn.
As before, hope you’re as loving
And gorgeous for my longing
Your groom shall be bled to dead,
I’ll unleash carnage widespread
If you weren’t to be my bride.
From me nobody can hide.
You’re mine and mine alone.
Under this worn tombstone,
I’ll wait if you’re not born yet,
Even if for eternity, I won’t fret.
-D-
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