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.