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Monday, August 7, 2006


A Vampire's Calling
Deep in the wood a faint cry is made
Then one by one the dead begin to fade.
The scent of their past grope in the light,
Silently they fall as they lost the fight.

Time to leave and be born again
The whin of half-dead and of sin
Chase after your dream or let it slip away?
For the game of your souls has come into play.

Blood has been shed on the frozen battle ground.
Tears of the children haven't been found.
Traces of life are dimly shown,
And the beating of an army being grown.

Falling to their end, their hearst turn black.
Will God or the Devil pick up the slack?
These lost souls have nothing to give,
They have been taken, they no longre live.

"Help me!" That is what the faint cry has said.
"Free me I no longer wish to be dead.

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