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....Pariah's of the world, Exiles of man
written by Schmall02:55 AM 1/12/05Pariah's... of the world, Exiles... of fellow man.
They're coming out of nowhere,
something from a nightmare.
Omophagic's demonic by nature.
Pariah's forever alone in this world.
Living eternally in the night…
In the day hiding during the light,
Concealed in their sanctuary of blood,
They want it, they need it,
They can't control their hunger inside.
Because.....
They are the vampires
Their blood is on fire,
And in the night they hunt,
They are the vampires
Their blood is on fire
And they’re out to catch you,
And drink your blood
They're stalking you in the dark,
Watching you from afar
Waiting for a mistake
Desiring your blood to take
They are always hidden in disguise
Hiding behind their masquerade of lies
They are smart, they are slick,
They are cunning, they are quick,
Once the guard is down,
And the tension is gone.
They grab you and drain you of life.
Because....
They are the vampires
Their blood is on fire,
And in the night they hunt,
They are the vampires
Their blood is on fire
And they’re out to catch you,
And drink your blood.
They are the vampires
Their blood is on fire,
Immortal and Emotionless
They are the vampires
Their blood is on fire
They are the demons of the night..... |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
A song about vampires.
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| » Comments / Feedback | by XpaperdollX (1-12-2005 - 03:10 AM)
| your a really good writer!!!! You have some good stuff. |
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