Vampire

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    Vampire


    Blood under my fingertips
    Satisfaction on my lips
    Blood drips from the tips
    A little blood smeared on my lips
    Blood glints off my teeth
    Death rises from beneath

    My desire rises until I'm about to burst
    I can't stand to restrain from the thirst
    I need to live, to feed, to take, and its all a must
    Not a will, but at the need, I was made to destroy trust

    I don't care, no need to care, nothing new
    Dried blood blends with my eyes
    I lay to rest for the days to come for more lies
    My head hurts and my heart will always ram
    As I wish there was more to what I am

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    danmartyjake1 commented on Vampire

    02-28-2010

    WoW! Dark and intense, surreal experience... Please read "Vampires' Moon" and let me hear from you.
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    Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

    Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

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