Lame Vampire Poem

Oh forever without the sun
(some lame gay vampire poem)
Oh to sample that sweet red kiss
(and then take a great bloody piss)

To turn then into the night flight bat
(in search for a late hour laundry mat)
To stalk the streets as a black cat
(Searching for a queer top hat)

In love with death forever more
(to bad my junks to dead to score)
To sleep away the light of day
(in a big wooden box all puffed out and gay).