3 Inches Of Blood

You need to die for
She cries her evil moan
Woman like a banshee
She takes them to their tomb
Some say she's evil
Blood is sent to gush
Casting a spell
She'll kill you with her lust
With poison on her tongue
She was drifting through the park
Taking victims from around
Attacking in the dark
The glimmer of her horns
From the faintest light
You can't escape her now
She'll drain your blood tonight!
(She'll drain your blood, tonight)
Takes away your precious seed
Giving birth to a new breed!
(Tonight! Tonight!)
Talons torn across your face