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Micuss Source Jan 2012
My friend isn't like you or me
He spends his days in a cemetery
He gains his strength from rats and mice
Drinking from these he doesn't think twice
We spend the nights thinking of the past
Of things long since gone that didn't last
So many things he has to show
So much to learn, for me to know
Forever he lives with this dark curse
Always to steal from life’s blood red purse
He misses the warmth of humanity
This is a thing he will never again see
But of my company he will never tire
For my friend is an old lonely vampire
Micuss Source Jan 2012
He is a power of light
She is a prisoner of the night
Together they are quite the same
Both playing roles in life's game
He is here to hear your confession
She craves your most precious possession
Yet he keeps many lies inside
A woman’s love and death he does hide
Killed for what she would reveal
Scared by sins, he refuses to heal
Yet this lonely being of night
She is pressed to live in the right
Life she refuses to take
Drinking only for others sake
Poor and week she helps to sustain
Only from their oppressors does she drain
You say she is the devil for what she is
And heavens rewards will always be his
But my friend answer for me
Are you sure you see what you see
Micuss Source Jan 2012
The people today they say no way
Science explains all mysteries today
They say man cannot become beast
But seen it done at many a pagan feast
They say at death the spirit is no more
But at night refuse to open a creaking door
Oh what of monsters no clue or hint
Hear that! Oh no, you go look out of the tent
And what of the fear the undead brings
But na, you couldn't believe in such things
How can you give such things no thought
You say no way, I say why not

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