Like every good vampire
This one is a Count
Outside his gloomy castle
A sign reads: "For Haunt"
And though he looks quite scary
You need not be scared
For he's no sanguinary
His diet I will share:
For breakfast some milk
And a few toasts with jam
No sausage or bacon
Not even some ham
At lunch a nice soup
And the occasional tofu
He also likes sweet desserts
As I'm sure so do you
Usually, for dinner
He'll only have fruit
So that before his bedtime
He plays trivial pursuit
Poor Count Nice Ula
He's the mockery of all villains
And he frequently wishes
They too were vegetarians
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And in some moonlit nights,
(So goes the ancient story)
He jumps from the highest tower
In all his darkened glory,
Flying across the skies,
Over mountains, over flats,
In the company of his pals
The furry little fruitbats!
Good one! :) Thank you for commenting, *fakie*.
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