Started wake I stare into the night
And I see him standing there with a strange might
Like a bolt of lightning I see him lunge
Into my neck his teeth pleasantly plunge
I quake with the sensation of the kiss
Thinking for this my life I wouldn't miss
He grips me tightly thirsting for more
Before gently setting me to the floor
As I hear him walk away
My mind begging him to stay
He says to me have no fright
We will do this again tomarrow night