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Half Vampire

Prowling in the night Looking for a little bit of blood There is no one in sight I started to back to the hood All the others are still out Searching for a wonderful feast All of a sudden I hear a shout That was from the wild beast I feel like I am near my death If I don’t get what I desperately need I think I am losing my breath In time for I need to feed The others are coming back It was only my first time I feel as if my vision was going black Maybe I should have kept that lime Next I feel the soft skin Vision is slowly come back A lady sticks a push pin in For me to drink before I die of lack

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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