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Hard to breath
Hard to seek
Everyone is addicted
Addicted to something
They call it drug,
that without it,
you start to get fever
illusion that is there,
you want it
you starving for it,
licking your lips for thirst
and also your hands are sweaty
People use alcohol,
others use pills,
syringe and cocaine,
and Hell knows what else
But my addiction are two
my addiction are blood and
Love.
Love for dark souls, dark love
not satanic but Love with a vampire
vampire who is cold, as ice,
hard to satisfy, hard to accomplish with
but most of all, Full of memories
dark age, power, death and pain
Lost love, wars and more.....
I have that in
common with dark soul
memories and pain.
No human can ever
really understand,
all they say is move on.
but if you can't then
you hardly can move.
as In blood I am always
thirsty for blood of
those sinners,
who cause havoc,
chaos, and also pain
And misery into Human's hearts
I hunger for their souls
I thirst for their blood,
I am dying to be loved
by a vampiric soul.
Cold by nature
but also able to know
that affection,
Vampire come to me
blood we both are seeking
souls we can get on as well
we both have domain
we both are dark
I am a virgin but want to be yours
cause my heart to you will belong alone
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