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Slain souls make haste As the fast past makes it's second coming back Ambiance filled with lust and desire The most beautiful place For the most beautiful vampire His only love ripped and scorn Forlorn attempts turn to tears Putting even Jesus in fear Rage was an emotion not held within Walking among others surpassed even sin His once caressed heart harden to stone Happiness was not owned or known A haunted organ led the memories Following His tragedies Others must feel his pain Yet all of this is normal Just like the rain

Man? or Vampire? A wondering soul fills a corpses motion Raising IT to IT's feet Greeting the moon Blood trickling from IT's chin Like red shards of glass IT's tears fall fast From IT's repast IT's wicked smile HIS long razor nails HIS Guile movements Black trench to trail the night All HE wanted was death All IT wanted was life

Racing thoughts Mindless living I sought but love 'Til I found nothing Now a zombie A corpse of pure insanity A void of forgotten And a cage of anger

Good and Evil Black and White Notice that darkness has more to offer? When light has nothing Darkness is a mixture of all colors When light is empty So what does that tell you?