Vampyrs can be magnificent or no...they oft find those who reflect their own darkness and make delicious feeding...but then it takes all sorts does it not.......
A Strange Tale
A strange tale I will tell
Of those who walketh into hell
Not really knowing what they do
For them a game of show and tell
A vampyre I do speak of here
Sucking blood from those around
Gorging on the red sweet stuff
That from his victims it does stream
Of those who walketh into hell
Not really knowing what they do
For them a game of show and tell
A vampyre I do speak of here
Sucking blood from those around
Gorging on the red sweet stuff
That from his victims it does stream
His beauty doth it attract
So many to him not knowing that
Lead to their doom it will
Their precious blood to spill
Lead to their doom it will
Their precious blood to spill
To Score
He prowls the streets
Big city stores
Looking for a place to score
The scent of humans oh so strong
Big city stores
Looking for a place to score
The scent of humans oh so strong
His of cloves and bitter herbs
Attract it does in numerous ways
Darting looks from helpless maids
Under his spell to fall
Darting looks from helpless maids
Under his spell to fall
Magnetism
From him a magnetism doth come
Otherworldly in many ways
Hundreds of years has this been made
Around him now an auric veil
Glinting sharp under the moon
In daytime hideth he
Away from briliiant sun and light
Shrivel him to nothing they could do
Under the ground there he does lie
Till day is gone
Night has arrived
With all the fun for him to do
Maybe finding who knows who
Otherworldly in many ways
Hundreds of years has this been made
Around him now an auric veil
Glinting sharp under the moon
In daytime hideth he
Away from briliiant sun and light
Shrivel him to nothing they could do
Under the ground there he does lie
Till day is gone
Night has arrived
With all the fun for him to do
Maybe finding who knows who
The Venomous Ones
Look he does for those who bear
That same venom inside of them
There it lurks like a black snake
Or scorpion about to strike
These he loves for they do taste
Of similar darkness to himself
Rich with taint flowing through their blood
A feast for him in every way
and so it is
That same venom inside of them
There it lurks like a black snake
Or scorpion about to strike
These he loves for they do taste
Of similar darkness to himself
Rich with taint flowing through their blood
A feast for him in every way
and so it is
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