Pale face, has never touched the sun
Murder in my mind
I loath the daylight and all it has spawn
I love to be unkind

I walk the streets at night
In the shadows, out of sight
To seek my [bad word] alive
In the city, in the neon lights

When they see [bad word] #39;
You'll always hear them say
Dracula has risen from the grave

No, I ain't no vampire
I ain't even no undead
I just love the taste of blood
It just gets to my head

Full moon, I feel you gettin' near
You know you should beware
They say I'm evil to the bone
And I think that judgement's fair

When they see [bad word] #39;
You'll always hear them say
Dracula has risen from the grave