Creatures of the night creeping out from damnation
Living as a shadow, stalking their prey
Blood beginning to spill like crimson precipitation
Dawn approaching the horizon, finding darkness to lay
The sun falls from the sky
Reappearing from the shadows
Living the life that makes others die
Doing their best to avoid the gallows
The thirsty leech finds his prey
Forces her down, exposing her neck
A beautiful young gal, but does it anyway
Turning her soft, tender skin into a bloody wreck
Feeling satisfied by his recent meal
Smiling, as he sits next to her drained remains
Loving the way this blood rush feels
Discarding her corpse, feeding her to the flames
The darkest power fills his being
But this is no thing to admire
Spending his nights as a raving fiend
If you have not guessed, hes a vampire
-- Nick --
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