It was a gift and deathfull course
Eternal journy round the Earth
It could be life, but it is less,
Cause my surviving's someone's death
Cause my tommorow is blind kill
I need your blood to not be ill.
No ages can destroy my face -
The beauty of not human race.
The power of my ancient kind
Can make illusions in your mind
Can give me strenght and give me speed,
But for all this blood is my need.
Vampire
© Copyright: Ида Инфинити, 2007
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