The four of us were on the town;

Our first night as a team you see.

We left as setting sun went down,

Our new companions, Jean and me.

`Tis said that fairest one of all,

With hair of red and eyes sea green,

And voice like mermaid's siren call

`Tis I, the Vampire, Seraphine!

If true, then why do I feel threat?

From Desiree, that vapid slut!

She simpers, plays the sweet coquette;

With Jean Pierre, I know she'd rut!

Will my one love stay true to me?

The answer, only time can tell.

I'll hold my head up, regally,

For I am still the Queen of Hell!

No mortal man would dare to shun,

The measure of my countenance!

Yet Jean Pierre is still the one;

I must tell truth, leave all pretense.

Perhaps there'll be a way, and soon,

To bring that menace to her knees!

Time now for rest, with waning moon;

I'll plot her end within my dreams.

And when the time is right, I'll strike!

How I shall end this, no one knows.

But if I play my cards just right,

She'll disappear with one black rose...