A_Vampies_Tale
Feast upon the living
Sleep amongst the dead
No one can ever seem to
Tell about this monster
Lying within
Trying to keep this
Hunger from over whelming
Me, but the fresh smell
Of easy kill just
Takes a toll on me
Living these double lives
Trying to keep it sain
But the pain of
Their fragrance
Can drive a creature insane.
But enough about
This story there’s centurys
Ahead, Maybe not
For ya’ll, mortals more
Like years instead.
Good bye my little
Fleshlings until we meet
Again but hopefully
When we meet I wont
Be feasting
Instead.
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