The empty dark road that led to your castle
Has been so nasty and cold
The rats, the spiders and the bats
Turned out to be so damned, so damned...

Your black cape shaped in bat
Drived those quagmires to a nightmare
Those innocent fresh girls
Were hipnotised and they don't care

You've been drinking those bloody glasses
And you're so pale
That the white in your face
Is nothing but your morning fail

The early night calls for your teeth
And you are so thirsty
That the blood in their neck
Is nothing but a bloody tea

Bela Lugosi can you ever explain
How could those black widows
Left your holy evil tomb
With dead flowers and a so cold cry
That the bats in your tower were forced to fly
Away from the bells and from their lair

You sucked those bones, blood and flesh
You were so dark
That you left your mark
Like a shadowing ghost
When drinking all the wisdom
Were what you darkly apreciated the most.

I heard your voice
In that final night
When instead of vampire feeding
You were enjoying the doomed sight

Oh, Bela Lugosi
Every single bat knows you're undead
Because those dark bloody feeling thoughts
Are crashing those early night feeding needs
It's your cold blood running undeadly in their veins...

The dark frightening Transylvanian Castle shall last till the final drop.


                                                    Ricardo Cruz