Pale Though My Eyes
Pale though my eyes,
My lips are scarlet,
From drinking of blood,
This man, this varlet.
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Born of the night,
Of dark and badness,
Vampire am I,
Embracing darkness.
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Longing for blood,
With fangs now baring,
I lunge at the target,
Its cold eyes, now staring.
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The Crazymad Writer 