Count Dracula...

Allow me to introduce myself first,
Proceed with me further, I hope you burst,
I ain't about money neither about lust -
Mortals' neck, red blood -
Unquenchable thirst...

With thrust
I rise from Castle Transylvania
Immortal vampire; one and only criteria
Bram Stoker's character, once in millennia
From bottomless pool of humanity
I drink for my blood mania...

Amphicrania,
I spread from the movies' frame
Some tried to keel me, Cross got me inflamed
Made me smell garlic but ran away in shame
From Harker To Helsing
None could ruin my fame...

Name
Is Count Dracula, I'm in black shell
Known Vlad the Impaler as I impale
I'm not in heaven, also abandoned from hell
Call me the Reaper
But you won't live to tell...

Well,
In earth's realm of the blackest night
I roam the dark as I hate sunlight
I make you feel numb, you can't fight
So, surrender to me
Allow my bloody-bite...

White -
Flesh; Bite one, bite two, three;
Piercing deep in the neck of thee
Look in the mirror and what do you see?
My reflection is dead -
You can't bite on me...

So, be
My double-edged magic on your neck
When you're lying red, numb on the deck
Just quit thinking, don't ask - What the heck?
Nice meating ya,
It was for my own sake...

And take
My saliva deep down in your vein
I come into you and your lives drain
Last bite, last sip, one last pain
Nosferatu, living dead -
Die and live again...

Insane -
I rise from my ashes, casket-deep
I smile after having delectable sip
Red blood dripping from my bottom lip
Yummy,
Slurp,
Gulp,
Swig,
RIP...