True Blood Christmas carols- We Three Vamps

(sung to "We Three Kings")

We three Vamps of Bon Temps are
Bearing fangs we traverse afar.
Swamp and gators, pickups and rednecks,
Following yonder plasma.

Chorus
O plasma of wonder, plasma of night,
plasma with red beauty bright,
Southward leading, still proceeding,
Guide us to thy perfect bite.

Born a Vamp in Bon Temp's grave,
Jessica I bring to Bill to make,
Vamp forever, dying never
Over us all to nag.

Love for Sookie to offer have I.
Bill keeps a secret nigh.
Sex and praising all night crazing,
Emotions run on high.

TruBlood is mine: Its bitter perfume
Breaths a life of gathering gloom.
Sorrowing, sighing, yet never dying,
Sleeping in the stone-cold tomb.

Nightime now behold Him arise,
Suffering long and Sacrifice.
I'll protect you! I'll protect you!
Sounds through the dark and cries.

Chorus
O plasma of wonder, plasma of night,
plasma with red beauty bright,
Southward leading, still proceeding,
Guide us to thy perfect bite.