Modern Vampires
I heard the ground being heaped upon the coffin
the sound like hail echoed in my ears
fools, don’t they know I cannot die?
I’m one of the undead that walk the lands
I can still taste the sweet crimson liquid
and the piece of flesh between my teeth
she was young and tender and I wanted more
thats the reason I was caught
These foolish peasants place garlic round
their houses and hang up crosses thinking
that will deter our insatiable hunger
they fail to understand we are the chosen ones
Years ago when man first walked this earth it
was us that gave rise to mankind by taking those
who proved to be unworthy and made the others safe
now these contaminated people rule the earth
It is up to us to once again revive our long held
struggle to rid those who are unclean but sometimes
we may take some innocence ones for we must
also have nourishment to continue our quest
We now have rockets and bombs and people in power
that will aid us in destroying those who stand in our way
be it chemical or H bombs we will move ahead as
long as the corporations support us.
Copyright © Lunita Blanca | Year Posted 2018
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