MY TRIBE WAS EXTRAORDINARY.

WE MADE a DIFFERENCE, WHEN IT COMES to DECORATING crave sites

From THE LIFE OF THE INNOCENT
to DEPTHS of the WICKED.

THROUGHOUT the CENTURIES,
we BECAME smaller in NUMBERS


MANY GRAVES was BURNT DOWN

THEY all were MONSTERS FROM
the INSIDE OUT!


THEY THOUGHT THEY HAD KILLED

THE STRONGEST amongst us.


I HAVE WITNESS DEATH, SEASON after SEASON.


we VOWED not to tell ANYONE, for ONCE they know, that THERE'S still MORE of us,


every GRAVEYARD, will be D-FACED
and DEMOLISH

Until: none of us, is left WALKING.

during our VOWS, we AGREE to SEPARATE, and never MEET UP again

Until, we REGAIN our STRENGTH, for MOST of my KIND, now LIVES in SECRECY



WE have been used: to take out VAMPIRES for as long, as they have EXISTED

many of us, have DIED because of VAMPIRE HUNTERS, losing their lives,

to the BLOOD SUCKERS, of the earth

Who would DESTROY us.

As, a SIGNATURE SYMBOL of REVENGE.


I will be the PIVOT, of what's to COME:

WHICH will be the next DYNASTY, of MY KIND: and that's a GUARANTEE TICKET.

WITH my SUPER ROGO MALLET, as an oath, across my chest.

let's not forget, WE WAS LABEL, AS THE IRONY OF DIGNITY.


The end.


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