Mark my words bloodlovers
And go tell all the others
Our day in the sun acommeth,
The human race shall plummet.

Post World War III I'm guessing
A nuclear winter is our blessing,
In forevernight we shall reign
And ravish free on jugular vein.

Let frenzied rippin' and tarin',
Unhindered suckin' and scarin'
Commence without hesitation
Amidst their devastation.

Vicious visions in my bones
Sing with bloody dulcet tones,
Of our naive prey I'm weary
Believe this Vampire's Theory.

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