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Y Friday, October 19, 2007.

A tale of a Vampire

A drip of blood
Made him smile
An impulsion that will stain

A love so deep yet so frail
That will wither away

A drip of blood made him kill
The one he loved so deep

What he has done
Cannot be resolved

He’s loved one is now gone

Blood was his desire
All that he want
All that he needed to sustain

Never growing old
With charm and beauty
Luring girls into death

As shocks sets in
The girl screams
Truth revealed
All too late

All died with fear
Shown on their face
All except for one

The one that knows
The truth behind
The one that knows
The sadness behind

She broke his cold heart
Warmed his cold face
Brighten his life
In the darkness of the night

He placed her in a coffin
A tear trickled down
Never will he forget
The day they met

Off he goes looking for his victim
But never will he forget
The one lying in the coffin

A tale of a Vampire
Friday, October 19, 2007
© 2007 Xinyi

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