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Vampiric Desire
In shadows deep, where moonlight weaves,
My taste of vampire softly cleaves.
A world of darkness, cold and still,
I yearn to sate my darkened will.
With fangs so sharp, in night's embrace,
I seek the crimson, life's sweet trace.
Eternal...
My taste of vampire softly cleaves.
A world of darkness, cold and still,
I yearn to sate my darkened will.
With fangs so sharp, in night's embrace,
I seek the crimson, life's sweet trace.
Eternal...
