Birth
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Birth
From darkest shadows loom
The lust of a dead soul
From the mist & gloom
Midnight bells do toll
Under blood moon skies
As stealth the vampyre roams
To be heard no startled cries
His true desires unknown
Beware ye the eternal kiss
From charming lover’s lips
For mortality be your wish
Not to be as thy blood he sips
Hunger bring forth the passion’s bite
Succumbing through loss of thy will
Loosing all power to fight
Allowing him his fill
Life drained from thee
Your lover’s hunger fed
Soon a new life to see
Never to again be dead
Once prey now hunter
Seeking to quench thy thirst
With the sweet blood of another
In anticipation lips pursed
From darkest shadows loom
The lust of thy dead soul
From the mist & gloom
Midnight bells do toll
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March 30, 2009 |
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