Dracula is alive

Shadows of black and red,
Open for me a portal,
Bela Lugosi's dead,
Now he is immortal.

Coffin will be my bed,
Count will be my dear.
Shadows of black and red,
Bela Lugosi's here.

Victims so sweet and chaste,
More than you can imagine.
After that bloody taste
Nothing will be engaging.

Dracula is alive.
Journey will be exciting.
Sharper than any knife
Fangs when you feel him biting.

Corridors full of bats
Sounds like bed of roses.
There's every nerve that pats,
I am under hypnosis.

Being the sweetest candy
You have to be polite.
Life that is never ending
Grows with every bite.

Panic as on shipwreck
Only when feel his hand on
Suddenly naked neck
Now you can't abandon

I was collecting poppies
There on the poppy field
There will be no copies
And no sence of guilt.

Memories of before
Have to be self erasing.
Chocolate-looking gore -
Cannot it be amazing?

Centuries passing by
Calm is his gloomy tower
Nobody asked him why
No one resists his power.

Dracula is awake
Needing more sacrifices
Thirst that no one will slake
Sink in his bloody lake
Faithfully he despises
Children of humankind
Not everyone is blind
Seeing it through the glow
Didn't he ever know
What really drives him mad -
Feelings he never had
Or
Feelings he couldn't show?