| Kyoka: Dracula you are my lovely murderer, wherever you go I will follow you
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| Dracula: Do not follow me, Kyoka, if you know what’s good for you
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| Kyoka: Dracula I want to feel your spooky crooked yellow teeth biting into me
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| Dracula: My spooky crooked yellow teeth are blunted now, Kyoka, they will not
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| set you free
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| Kyoka: Dracula, I’m lying naked on your altar, please stab your dagger into me
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| Dracula: If I do, Kyoka, then villagers with torches will hound me out of town
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| Kyoka: Dracula, I am the kind of girl who does not take rejection lying down
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| Kyoka: Dracula, I have a cousin in Kyoto, older and much skinnier than me
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| Maybe she’s your type, and if you’d like to bite her neck, I’ll write a letter
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| and see if she’d agree
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| Dracula: That’s very kind, Kyoka, but the time for biting necks is over now for
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| me
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| I’d rather lie here in my coffin, drinking coffee, doing nothing, or watching TV
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| Kyoka: But Dracula what happens to ambitious girls, as frail and pale as flowers
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| Who dream of nothing more than offering naked necks to vampires,
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| and being sucked for hours?
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| Dracula: Other vampires walk the earth, Kyoka
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| Not through Transylvania, not where you expect
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| (Dracula the vampire, pah-pah-pah) |