Count Dracula

I am simple, I am plain
I’ve got no ego to complain
But lately I’ve been feeling for more
What’s behind the door, it calls my name
It reeks of violence, hate and shame
I want to play its nasty game
Things may happen every day to other people, but not me
Because I’m dry, I wanna cry
I need my fears to bring me tears
I like the rain, to bring me pain
Aha…
The sky in motion, my time is new
I turn around now to follow you
as two Latin lovers pass me by
You gotta take me where the yellow Moon
Lights the darkness for the wolves
In the shadows I’ll be looking for you
I wanna feel it, the fire burning over the edge, cause I know the fire isn’t
dead.