The final scream, it cuts the air,
Your eyes close down, in silent prayer.
No heartbeat sounds, it's ceased to be,
Just crimson stains, for all to see.
No! It's a dream!
A nightmare's gleam!
Fear is undone,
You're already gone...
This flesh you tear, with savage grace,
Drawn by a call, to this dark place.
You knew the deed, you knew the cost,
A tribute paid, to fate's lost ghost.
No! It's a dream!
A nightmare's gleam!
Fear is undone,
You're already gone...
Your cloak of black, with sorrow stained,
Your empty shell, no soul retained.
A beast you've become, for blood's dark thirst,
The shadows whisper, "You're cursed!"
No! It's a dream!
A nightmare's gleam!
Fear is undone,
You're already gone...
You're already gone...
You're already gone...
Vampire
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