I was born a commoner's son
In a kingdom by the deep blue sea
I was warned not to travel alone
I did not heed
When the moon is at its closest
Berries ripe in June
Discovered my life's purpose
in the feast beneath the moon
Window's slide I'm inside
You can't hide it from me on your highest shelf
Ocean breeze curtains breathe
The room goes cold and quiet
I'm not by myself
And the moon is at it's closest
Light floods in the room
Discovered my life's purpose
In a feast beneath the moon
I have suffered centuries
Since the kingdom by the deep blue sea
I disturbed the slumber of a vampire
This thing has become of me
So children heed your parents
Don't harvest by the moon
If you want to wander errant
I might carve you with my spoon
And parents heed your preachers
Lest my fork and knife await
The preacher gives the blessing
Then he licks my bloody plate
It's vile and accursed
I'm seething in my tomb
Awake to fill my purpose
In a feast beneath the moon