Lestat
Most of you know of vampires
Those horrid stories we're told as children
Of Dracula and such as that
But do you know of the normal vampire?
The one who stays at home
Sitting in a chair in front of the hearth
Reading his books?
The one who makes a band
Just to tell others of himself
Of how he can hide among the mortals
And live among us
Not many will believe that
When they see this 'human'
Paper white skin but it's not flawed at all
Long blond hair over strong shoulders
And clad in silk and leather
With a voice that should belong to an angel
But yet, down to earth
Believe if you will in Dracula and scary vampires
That feed on the innocent
And take life from those they see fit
But when you see him
Tall, blond, and beautiful
Think of what I've told you
And understand the truth
Of the vampire who plays mortal