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Nov 2015
Snuffed candles sigh
At blackest midnight
When death comes depressing
With his pallor descending
Upon her corpse gently resting
Amidst my grief and obsessing
Over my dead wife and my...
My unborn son!

Oh if only I...
Were able to die
My vampirism immortal
Plagues me on this night
For these hunters, they came
Not under calming moonlight
But rather they waited
Until the dawn crested bright
They ***** her
They beat her
They drained her of life
While I...
Espied from inside
Still unable to fight
'Neath the wretched sunlight
Where my child and bride
Greeted their heinous demise
With their sorrowful cries
As they were put to the knife
I then wandered the halls
Of my manor, distraught
Locked in a maze of sweet memories
And of furious thoughts!

So with death here, depressing
Her corpse gently resting
A pallor descending
Upon my sorrow unending
I had sworn by her body
As I buried them in silver coffins that night
By mourning shadows that danced in the light
Cast by my guiding white lantern
Their names carved in stone
"Be you safe and at peace, you're no longer alone"
With a vindictive volition
A murderous mission
I illuminated a path
That would lead to the last

For my wife and my child
Whom I could not defend
I shall make sure the hunters
Come to an equivalent end...
Angel of Sin
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Angel of Sin
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