Bloodthirsty Spiritualist

One Halloween NightThere was some frightAnd evil was afoot. A wretched planTo destroy ManWith fire, ash, and soot. Lone moonlit beamOf silver lightDid shine upon one knight:A prophesyTo save the worldOr, at least, put up a fight. Richard, this brave man, he was, Except, no man was he!For he was a vampire, Destined to do battle against his own kind, You see. In a sleepy New Hampshire hamlet, Where evil lurks and grows, Friends and foes, He is destined to find, As the Halloween shadows grow late:A tender love named Noah, The monster named Fangs and their hate.
Come heed the callOf angels' wingsAs destiny unfurls, Will you open this book, And turn to page oneTo see if Richard saves the world?