In my chair by the fire

The sound came on through

A knock at the door, I wonder who?



'Tis a visitor I wonder

What does he want I implore

I slowly get up and walk to the door



Impressively built

White as the snow

His body was bright, oh how it glowed



'Good evening my neighbor'

He spoke out to start

'Have we been introduced?'

I answered in part



His eyes wandered round'

As if on edge

Yet he did not move

Preferring my front porch instead



He smiled at me

And oh what a sight!

Sharp dazzling fangs, long and pearl white

'I have business tonight' he delights



Now listen to me

When I...