by Bea Miller
Here is my story, I've got my type
Tattoos and skinny jeans, black boots and piercings
A public enemy
Not Cinderella, still got my shoes
I like the animal, the supernatural
Maybe I'm crazy but
If you were Dracula
I'd be letting you take that bite
Hot and hazardous
Like playing with dynamite
Yeah I want Dracula
Forever be young and wild
Dark and dangerous
Yeah I love, I love the tragically beautiful
I am a night owl, I come alive
I'll make the sun go down so I can see you out
Straight to the underground
I like the broken, imperfect rules
That's why you're wonderful, it's undeniable
I might be crazy but
If you were Dracula
I'd be letting you take that bite
Hot and hazardous
Like playing with dynamite
Yeah I want Dracula
Forever be young and wild
Dark and dangerous
Yeah I love, I love the tragically beautiful
Only one kiss, only one
Only one kiss, you'll be k-k-k-k-killing me
Only one kiss, only one
Only one kiss, you'll be k-k-k-k-killing me
Hey! Hey!
If you were Dracula
I'd be letting you take that bite
Hot and hazardous
Like playing with dynamite
Yeah I want Dracula
Forever be young and wild
Dark and dangerous
Yeah I love, I love the tragically beautiful
YOU ARE READING
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