Invisible

What I would like to know most of all
Who turned my love into a vampire
These nights she strays
Away from the church spire
Bats circle around her head
She is pale and frail
Looks like she's dead
And all I have left
Are two holes in my neck

What I would like to know
Is who turned my friend into a Werewolf
These days he's so aloof
Excepting on full moon
And then there's no holding him back
Not even with a soft tune
And all I left to lend
Is a hairy faced be fanged friеnd

But what I would like to know
Possibly most of all
Is who made me Invisiblе ?