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Vampire the buffy slayer
Slowly now they're slain,
Into my black embrace,
I take away their pain
but fill them with disgrace,
Most of them shake with fear,
Looking into my face,
My true nature will unfold,
Once we reach that other place.
far bayond, the seas of life divide,
The eyes inside the sky
seduces the night.
I dwell now only in the shadows,
the darkness being my solace,
no heartbeat thunpimg through the night,
death is the side affect of my bite
that can not be cured except by [font=Times New Roman][font=Times New Roman][font=Times New Roman][i]the turning,
better to lay them dow[i][i]n
and not let them feel the tortures of time,
am I impathetic,
or do I seek now to unburden my conscience,
the past behind?
Then again perhaps tonight I'll come for you,
my darling so unafraid,
for it is widely known,
that the passing's just a phase,
Or maybe you will come for me
with a wooden stake, which would also be grand
for I rather like suprises.
Once again as every other night, i'll either
drink my fill or be releaved of this life,
makes no nevermind to[/font] me,
no more angui[/font]sh, no more strife[/i][/font].
[/i][/i] Sabbath
Into my black embrace,
I take away their pain
but fill them with disgrace,
Most of them shake with fear,
Looking into my face,
My true nature will unfold,
Once we reach that other place.
far bayond, the seas of life divide,
The eyes inside the sky
seduces the night.
I dwell now only in the shadows,
the darkness being my solace,
no heartbeat thunpimg through the night,
death is the side affect of my bite
that can not be cured except by [font=Times New Roman][font=Times New Roman][font=Times New Roman][i]the turning,
better to lay them dow[i][i]n
and not let them feel the tortures of time,
am I impathetic,
or do I seek now to unburden my conscience,
the past behind?
Then again perhaps tonight I'll come for you,
my darling so unafraid,
for it is widely known,
that the passing's just a phase,
Or maybe you will come for me
with a wooden stake, which would also be grand
for I rather like suprises.
Once again as every other night, i'll either
drink my fill or be releaved of this life,
makes no nevermind to[/font] me,
no more angui[/font]sh, no more strife[/i][/font].
[/i][/i] Sabbath
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