A vampire poem

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i want your blood

i feed on the blood of others

thats how i stay youthful and alive

believe in angels?

then believe in vampires

believe in me

there are worse things on earth

the waining darkness

oh dark one, whos teeth are stained with blood

whos glance so deep it penetrates

the hunger, when fed deteriorates

the red when thickens turns to mud

the souls he takes are but alive

they cling to death but do survive

their dreams are clear and precise

their skin not warm but like ice

their day is night, it comes so fast

and for an instant it seems to last

but too quickly and silently comes the light

oh reddened eyes they hide from sight

oh dark one, whos teeth are stained with blood

whos appetite is like a flood

please tell what kind of breed you are

where death is life and but a clue

your strength is but a mystery

except to those who have learned the creed

mother earth holds up her hands so high

which enables you to soar and fly

and in the end you rest but not in peace

tomorrows come and never cease

your mind is strong, you have the will

does tomorrow come without the kill?

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