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Jul 2020
It's me who stabbed my friend
My eyes turn black dry and cruel
I look in the mirror
And see the sharp teeth coming out of my mouth
And realize I'm a vampire


I **** the blood from my friend
Who tried to **** me
But got caught in her own crime
It's hard to **** a vampire
Who's eyes and ears are always open
For people who don't  tend to understand

I walk outside the house
Leaving this city
For good now
Hope I don't **** anybody
But I see one more on the road


I suppress myself no
But deep inside me I know
I'm gonna rip this person's head
Now this makes me what I am
A vampire
Written by
Shriya
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