vampire killer, kill me
dont see the beauty of caked blood on my mouth
dont recall who i once was before blackness
before salt thirst
before red eyes and cloaked fury
kill me even as i dont breathe
the wolf is in my brest, silently prowling
the bat is in my soul, sounlessly screeching
the time of death caresses you to me
as you want ------
what do you want from me?
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