Vampires

Rosy cheeks, fading cold
Ring the wishing well as we were told
Don't risk the Sun's lively fire
Spoil the complexion, which you so desire

Spill my blood, turn me cold
Anything so that I won't grow old
Apple red, I'll devour
Keep me hypnotic and drunk with power

All of the girls seeking a witch doctor
To turn them, at last, into vampires

Fool me once, change me quick
None of these potions will do the trick
To keep me an everlasting desire
Just tell me the secret, I'll leap in the fire

Spill my blood (spill my blood), turn me cold (turn me cold)
Anything so that I won't grow old (old)
Apple red (apple red), I'll devour (I'll devour)
Keep me hypnotic and drunk with power (power)

All of the girls seeking a witch doctor
To turn them, at last, into vampires

All of the girls seeking a witch doctor
To turn them, at last, into vampires