The Soul Collector

Don't close your eyes so fast
He hears your heart beating
Peacefully asleep at last
He'll kill you while you're dreaming
 
Blood is what he craves
When he bites it'll be quick
He'll even put you in a grave
He's dark and very sick
 
He likes to choose special ones
The ones that are easy prey
No need for knives or guns
He kills with no delays
 
When he bites a frenzy starts
He cannot stop in any way
No more beating heart
No need to obey
 
He'll drain your blood
Throws you in a hole
Your body makes a thud
And he collects your soul