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Awoken from the dead

Rises from his grave

Gold hypnotic stare

He spreads a silence there

Lay like a corpse

Neath the demon's force

Through the deadness

Of the night

Grinded fangs

Tormenting pangs

Her veins are all dry

A lady to dine

Her blood is like wine

Frozen terror

Eats delicate flavor

The crime must fall

Start the hunter call

Woman was found

Walks on the twilight path

Fearful of lights

Bad-over bites

Highgate

London's night

Delight of fright

Highgate

Since all decades

Still haunted

Highgate vampire

The moon is my sun

And the night is my day

Blood is my life

And you are my prey!

Highgate

London's night

Delight of fright

Highgate

Since all decades

Still haunted

Highgate vampire