A vampire2

3 december 2003

He has cold and darkness in his heart.
He has teeth, dangerous sharp.

He spends restless hours in the night.
Forever is he banned from the light.

The thirst he always bears,
through his newer ending years.

It keeps his enemies in fear.
Whenever the night draws near.

He carries all his victems pain,
all the ones that he has slain.

His newer resting soul,
listends to darkness call.

If you meet him,
when he is in a mood
You will most likely be his food.

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