Vampire and the Blood Red Rose
Closed eyes she tastes
Petals in death
Crimson red
The roses last breath
Pulled from its stalk
It's link to life
Open pore stem
Destined for strife
Demon of darkness
In crimsoned want
Nightly it hunts
Leaving life gaunt
The world awaits
Morn of the sun
To drive underground
The darkened ones
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