From the coffin I rise As mist fills the air I claim Another tonight Mr. Renfield I'll have your mind Just look into these eyes Obey or die! Into your window I'll come Eyes as red as your blood Your neck does entice I'll drink of you tonight In the depths of my soul I feel a passion for you But I'd much rather lose control Deep down I am cold I feel a passion for you But I'd much rather Much rather drink of your blood! From the coffin I rise As mist fills the air I claim Another tonight Mr. Renfield I'll have your mind Just look into these eyes Obey or die! Into your window I'll come Eyes as red as your blood Your neck does entice I'll drink of you tonight In the depths of my soul I feel a passion for you But I'd much rather lose control Deep down I am cold I feel a passion for you But I'd much rather Much rather drink of your blood! Drink of your blood!