.:: Vampyre ::.

Dragged through my nightfall,
Eternal twilight,
Oppressed by my darkness,
Though dead in my light.
Hating my curse,
Yet loving its scar,
The supernatural freedom,
Stalking my heart.

Take what I'm craving,
The delicate charm,
Trickling forward,
From a cut in your arm.
Sweet crimson liquid,
Escaping your veins,
Causing my immortality,
My infinite pain.



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