Count Dracula
is a flying over Bat
He Bit up My
Vein Too
Whenever I am preparing
for my grave
Or for that
Bat, I sure am a slave
There flies
Vlad the Third of Wallachia
Flap Flap Flap
Flap Flap Flap Flap
Mina Murray met
my friend The Bat
He drank from
Her Vein Too
Whether she
don’t want to come out of her grave
For that Bat,
she is a slave too
There flies
Vlad the Third of Wallachia
Flap Flap Flap
Flap Flap Flap Flap
Jonathan Harker
who met the three Vampiric Wives
Dracula
hypnotized him too
Whatever he
wanted to do on that ocean boat
For that Bat,
he was his slave too
There flies
Vlad the Third of Wallachia
Flap Flap Flap
Flap Flap Flap Flap
Dr. John Seward, that young psychiatrist He treated that Renfield too
Although he loved Lucy Westenra,
and helped Professor Van Helsing
For that Bat,
he was his slave too
There flies
Vlad the Third of Wallachia
Flap Flap Flap
Flap Flap Flap Flap
Renfield is an inmate in an asylum
He serves as a
loyal, obsessed slave to the Bat too
He eats bugs
and birds and spiders and flies
For that Bat,
he’s so much of a slave too
There flies
Vlad the Third of Wallachia
Quincey Morris,
that Texan character
He was fatally
stabbed and wounded by one of Dracula's Slovak too
He became
enslaved to gypsy servants
For that Bat,
he’s a servant too
There flies
Vlad the Third of Wallachia
Flap Flap Flap
Flap Flap Flap Flap
Dutch Vampire Hunter, Abraham Van Helsing
He is from Ireland Too
With the mirrors he likes to look a lot
And He don’t see Count Dracula Too
There flies Vlad the Third of Wallachia
Flap Flap Flap Flap Flap Flap Flap
Anna and Velkan are the Valerious
The last of the Romanian Family, Ancient
With garlic they think they are protected
They don’t want to feed Count Dracula
Until There flies Vlad the Third of Wallachia
Flap Flap Flap Flap Flap Flap Flap
Dracula is the son of Valerious the Elder
He was physically killed in Fourteen Sixty Two
With Werewolves He Eats Alot
He don’t get buried in a Plot
There flies Vlad the Third of Wallachia
Flap Flap Flap Flap Flap Flap Flap
Archangel Gabe Gabe Gabriel
Tries To Kill
Dracula Too
His life gets so forlorn
He’s in his Werewolf Form
There flies Vlad the Third of Wallachia
Flap Flap Flap Flap Flap Flap Flap
Your Throat has Two Arteries and Veins
Carotid and some Jugular Too
When Dracula is here
His fangs drink more than Beer
There flies Vlad the Third of Wallachia
Flap Flap Flap Flap Flap Flap Flap
It is Now Walpurgis Night
And some young Englishman foolishly leaves his hotel
There’s Dracula there
He’s a bat flapping in the air
There flies Vlad the Third of Wallachia
Flap Flap Flap Flap Flap Flap Flap
We want him to be like that sleeping girl Vampire
She’s called Countess Dolinger
She’s in a Marble Tomb
With a large iron stake doing more than wound
We don’t want the fly of Vlad the Third of Wallachia
Gone Gone Gone Gone Gone Gone Gone
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