Skin as white as snow

Hair as black as night

Lips as red as ruby

But do you know the fright?

You know the name

Snow White, she's called

But all of her fame,

The credit is wrong

I grew up in that town

Not far from the woods

The story of her

Stirred my neighborhood

She wore a black dress

That brushed against the ground

And once she found her prey

They never made a sound

Her fangs her were long

They pierced the flesh

And the blood would spill out

New and fresh

She can hunt in the night

And in the day

She fears nothing

No one would face her anyway

Groups against her

Have tried to conspire,

Yet nothing has carried through

No human wants to be against

Snow White The Vampire