Death, decay, a puddle of blood i may say
all is good, all is well, until the hunger begins to swell.
Can't control my everlasting thirst, I say that is the worst
Immortality, watching everyone die around me.
Some say we are cursed, for the best or worse,
Just a puddle of blood you see, that person was me.
Nobody can comfort me, there is no hope for us
The light it burns, so much it hurts
Death, decay, a puddle of blood i may say
All is good, all is well, until the hunger begins to swell.
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