Vampires
In the valley of burning light
We all started to cry
Sunshine makes us die
We all are vampires, guy!
Our life is hidden in dark
And thoughts are terribly smart
We live on without God
And blood doesn’t ‘till us apart
We kill the victim with pleasure
For blood, for food, just for leisure
It’s all for our demand
The death can’t ‘till us apart
We sleep all day in deepest grave
The priest didn’t come for us to pray
All our faces pale and doom
All the people are scared of gloom
No church, no light can help us now
No one tries to hold us down
We don’t believe in kindness words
We all just kind of Satan whores
Do not afraid of us, my friend
Now we’re joking, we’re mad
Please, stay with us and have a rest
Come to our funeral and be a guest
Vampires
© Copyright: Катя Паника, 2010
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