Vampire

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Red Roses Betrayed

Red Roses Betrayed

Betrayed, by the warrior hunter, fallen to the demons tricks, the rose of death lay before me

The...

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Red Blood of the Rose

Red Blood of the Rose

Even in the deadest of nights, I find myself, in a garden of passion, in a bed of roses

The thorn...

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Confessions From The Dark

Confessions From The Dark

I am of the ageless
Humans timeless,
Watch their meaning
Day into night
Free to...

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IN VAMPIRE ZEN

Through darkness, walking through forest blinded

Frightened she wanders through tranquil night...

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Vampyre

Vampyre

Razor fangs along silky pale skin,
Amorous mind haunted with wicked sin.
Aromatic scent,...

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Vampiress of the Night

The darkness is creeping in my soul,

I'm falling into a big black hole,

Here I am a child...

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BORN AGAIN

I have sunned before darkness,

Like Volta, broken bounds to existence,

Those stars I eyed...

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Thrive

I bite your

Heart and

It tastes like

Vanilla

Inject you with

Candy...

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Hunger

Ice cold

Violent

Devotion

For thick red

Life

Feed me

I will...

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the mark of her desire.

He wears the mark of her desire
burning inside her internal fire
Just below his ear

...

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"WHEN DEATH SMELLS...

"WHEN DEATH SMELLS BETTER THAN LIFE"

It is in the odorific attraction of blood
That death begins to seduce the senses
She waited...

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Dark Dreams

Dark Dreams

I aspire to be
deep asleep
later tonight

At that time
I will dream
that...

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Dawned creationism.

"Destined to become
the dark '
Avoiding the light,
My affixation
Dawned...

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beneath my scares.

"Crippled beneath the beaming, A shelter none,
from the sun' Seeker my death, before night fall'...

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Bleeding black and crimson .

She walks through
colours black and crimson
thickest cloud of
bleeding smoke
A...

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PRUNED!

PRUNED!

Once there was a guy named Sampson
Who was manly strong and handsome
He ask a girl named...

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weaver in.

Hands cradle
upon blackest fur ,
No solitude doth forth bring,
Golden blonde locks of...