"They call me Impaler, the great Nosferatu!" and with that he explodes across the room. He grabs the witch and bites her, the Bloodsucker's teeth are sharp. The son smells blood and rips his mom apart. Lines are drawn and it is "game on", I fear we'll all be gone by the break of dawn. Break of dawn, break of dawn! Break of dawn, so many souls will fall, death waits to reap them all by the break of dawn, break of dawn. With pitchworks and torches, some of them have guns The town folk mob shouts "We have had enough!" "Give us back our Lizzie you God forsaken witch! We'll burn you at the stake for what you did! You crossed the line this one last time! She-Demon be gone!" And now the door is swinging open, much to the town folk's surprise. Emerging out of the cabin two bloodied creatures of fright. And the Count spoke "So even you now dare to face me, you puny mortal souls?!" The two were wraiths ripping and biting, folks had nowhere to go. All the while the son was inside and he is eating up his mother's guts. And all the while poor Billy watched from the woods all the townfolk die. In blinding rage the vampire turned, wolf ran inside, he followed her. Against the wall she barred her teeth, a silver knife as within reach Rolling on the floor his and her fangs find the mark. They bump into the zombie and he bites both of them hard. Slipping past her ribs the deadly silver tip. Her heart the knife did prick, she said "Oh why, my prince?" Unseen by all Billy sneaks inside, he has a stake, to the counts heart he strikes and now they all are gone. It's the break of the dawn! Break of dawn, break of dawn! Break of dawn, so many souls did fall, death waits to reap them all by the break of dawn, break of dawn. And the zombie says...