When the pure tames evil
The Vampire finds the Rose
In the blackest pitch of night, the Prince of darkness is on the trail, he's looking for a victim, tonight he will not fail
Then a smell hits him, a sweet fragrance fills his nose, at that moment he becomes infatuated by the girl they call the Rose
Searching through the graveyard, her fragrance fills the air, he's desperately hunting for her, he's looking everywhere
Then his keen eyes spot her, within a moment he's by her side, he would have instantly fell in love with her, if his heart hadn't already died
He's mesmerized by her eyes, her beauty's simply beyond compare, he wants to taste her life-force but all he does is stare
How can he take her virgin blood, defile this precious Rose, he can't pluck her from her life on earth, just to let her decompose
She can't live in a life of constant darkness, she belongs basking in the Sun, he knows he can't love again, if he could she'd be the one
He takes her hand so gently, with the softest cold touch he lays a kiss, tonight he will go hungry, a meal he will gladly miss
The Rose stands there terrified, but then she feels a calm, he promises to leave her be, he swears he'll do no harm
In a flash she's standing there, alone and in the dark, he may have been a Vampire but she felt his loving spark
Then from that night and for all eternity, he watch her every night, making sure she's safe and well, checking all is right
She never saw the Prince again, but inside she felt his love, little did the Rose know, he was guarding from above
THE KINKY POET