Toothy the Vampire


Toothy the Vampire, had a graveyard stench, all right.
Her face was pale, and her breath was stale when we dug her up last night.

Toothy the Vampire, was too grisly to behold,
Sometimes a wolf, sometimes a bat with two eyes as black as coal.

There must have been some magic in that old black cloak we found,
For when we placed around her neck, she began to dance around!

Toothy the Vampire was as dead as she could be;
but she liked to bite with all her might and drink blood endlessly.

Thumpety thump, thump, thumpety thump, thump,
look at Toothy go.

Thumpety thump, thump, thumpety thump, thump,
Watch her dead eyes glow.

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