Birth of the Vampire

Some day, I'll be a rotting corpse Some day, I'll be a rotting corpse Bloated, pale, and dead Nothing going on inside my head Someday, I'll need a friend To drive a stake right through my chest Someday, I'll need a friend Release the gases filling my breast Someday, the widening of my hips Someday, blood dripping from my lips White and wide-eyed, like I'm alive c vampire bat at midnight Something not right, this one wrong His zombie call at the break of dawn Better drive that stake right through my chest Release the gases filling my breast