Do you see those eyes,
shining so bright?
Do you see her hair,
pale like a light?
Do you see her soul,
out of anyone’s sight?

Yes, I do.

Then do you see those lips,
slightly apart?
Do you see her face,
like a piece of art?
Do you see her smile,
smothering your heart?

Yes, I do.

Then do you see her fangs,
sharp and pointy?
do you see her mind,
wavering darkly?
Do you see her plans,
smart and deathly?

No, I don’t

Then I’ll tell you one story
of a girl I know,
she is vicious and evil,
but her true face she doesn’t show.
She is a demon from hell,
from down below.
She is Satan’s daughter,
and nobody knows.

She will lure you with sweetness,
then kiss you so gently.
But then she will rip you from your dream,
and smash you harshly.
She will cut out your heart and drink your blood,
she will smash your bones and crush your skull,
she will smile and laugh while you scream out your voice,
and watch you while you die so painful death

Now I hope that you see
the real her,
for now you can run as fast as you can
from the murderer.
Other wise men have walked into her arms,
but I hope that you are wiser,
and look the other way
You will say no to her.

Now do you see her bloody fangs?
Now do you see her dark mind?
Now do you see her deathly plans?

Yes, I do.

Good, now, run!