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Ice cold stare,
Yet flaming eyes,
Soul of darkness,
Pain inside.
Blackened heart,
Angered mood,
Evil spirit,
In Devil’s shoes.
Hope destroyed,
Faith no more,
Destiny shattered,
Life a void.
Nights are endless,
The thirst grows,
Life is pointless,
Craving for gore.
Innocent blood,
The search begins,
The taste of flesh,
Ecstasy within.
Life in shadows,
Never seen,
Striking swiftly,
Senses are keen.
Eternity alone,
Love is a tale,
Dreams don’t exist,
Hope is a fable.
Death in its mind,
Suffering huge,
Nothing to gain,
Nothing to lose.
Maybe psychotic,
Probably deranged,
Mostly disturbed,
Poisoned brain.
Future a blur,
Time will tell,
Eternity on earth,
Forever in hell.
Yet flaming eyes,
Soul of darkness,
Pain inside.
Blackened heart,
Angered mood,
Evil spirit,
In Devil’s shoes.
Hope destroyed,
Faith no more,
Destiny shattered,
Life a void.
Nights are endless,
The thirst grows,
Life is pointless,
Craving for gore.
Innocent blood,
The search begins,
The taste of flesh,
Ecstasy within.
Life in shadows,
Never seen,
Striking swiftly,
Senses are keen.
Eternity alone,
Love is a tale,
Dreams don’t exist,
Hope is a fable.
Death in its mind,
Suffering huge,
Nothing to gain,
Nothing to lose.
Maybe psychotic,
Probably deranged,
Mostly disturbed,
Poisoned brain.
Future a blur,
Time will tell,
Eternity on earth,
Forever in hell.
Literature
Vampires
Vampires
Blood drips
From hollowed fangs
A chorus sings
Of days long gone
When the world
Was plagued by Us
The Immortals
Of a time now forgotten
Yes, my child
When We ruled
When We laughed at the heavens above
A time when We could hunt freely!
A time when rivers themselves streamed blood!
Yes, the age
Of when Vampires ruled
And all quivered
Under Our shadows
Under the night
In which We took flight
Feasting, hunting
On whomever We chose
Ah, the age
The lost age of Vampires...
It will soon come again.
Literature
Vampire
Darkness falls upon your room
I sneak in to grant your doom
Ever-so-slowly you close your eyes
Unaware of your soon demise
Now you've fallen into a deep sleep
And pretty soon your soul I shall keep
Away from your neck I move your hair
Your life is so young, almost doesn't seem fair
But into your neck I sink my fangs
And in the air the smell of blood hangs
Your tan complexion turns quite pale
As you feel your soul drift to the depths of Hell
Your once mortal life has escaped your hand
For now you live a life among the damned
Slowly you wake and rise out of bed
You feel so lost for your soul is dead...
Literature
Vampires
Vampires.
The sun rises, From beyond the horizon,
Birds start to sing their dawn chorus;
The funeral march of vampires.
That will forever protect us.
They lay buried deep,
Down within their graves,
Trying to ignore that symphony that would accompany their death,
And resist their bloody craves.
They lick their fangs in satisfaction,
Picking flesh from their teeth,
Smiling oh so smugly,
As the humans don't know what lies beneath.
The sun reaches its high point in the sky,
They are cramping up with blood lust,
The wait is almost agonising,
But they know that their fate would still be dust.
Enter the night,
They hear he cry of t
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