It was by chance,
by chance,
by chance we met.

The moon was full
at the party
that night.
You were beautiful,
such an ethereal-sight,
floated around the room
on invisible wings.

And it was so fitting for you,
you,
you playing vampire
& me,
me,
me in that ape suit
playing Kong King.

I did not fight you
& like in the flick,
I fell down,
sick,
drained of my blood,
dying for your love.