He put thought's in human heads...
Mind controlling he knew 
He was adept at mass seduction 
His goal was mass production. 

He took advantage of my health 
For his selfish need, and wealth 
My blood was indeed 
Something Vampires did need 

Very rare 
But did they care 
All they thought was 
It tasted so rare 

He made a fortune 
Thinking what's the heck 
While he sat back counting his money 
While Vamps sucked at my neck 

My rare blood type 
Makes Vamps stronger 
But the ones who sell me 
Get a lot more wonga 

Vamps may give me 
An utter fright 
But when they suck your blood 
It's pure delight 

Vampire kiss 
What did I miss? 
I feel somewhat remiss 
When I miss the eternal kiss 

On my neck 
Passionately bites me 
For I am his mate 
I think most delightfully 

Or so he says 
I'm not so sure 
Maybe I should just 
Find a vampiric cure... just to be sure.