Vampire, vampire, on the wall.
Stirring slowly, never to slip and fall.
Watching closely for alone prey.
Let's hope your not the victim today.
Enticing silently to draw you in.
People will wonder where you had been.
Under the enchantment, the vampire spell.
You are sent into a never ending hell.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the vampire lore makes you fall and sway as he sucks your life away. good poem, really enjyed it thanks gra