Dobrodošli na drugem delu moje poezije! Tukaj je nekaj pesmi, vse imajo isto temo, ki je kot ste verjetno že opazili, drugačna od prejšnjih. Ene so sicer nedokončane (tam kjer je ~). Vmes so emojij, da veste kje se začne nova pesem (nimajo naslovov). Uživajte!
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A decrepit tomb devoid of light
An empty coffin lays inside
It's occupied by one of the undead
He walks the streets while I watch from a distance
As he drinks again, I feel myself twitch
For the wish to get bit myself is too strong to resist
I want your fangs to pierce my flesh , so I can finally join you in undeath

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She walked by on a dark night,
I caught her eye, standing in the moonlight
I was surprised, for her eyes showed no fear,
instead wonder and admiration, as she walked up and whispered: "Take me with you."
I initialy wanted to resist, but the urge prevaled, the predator inside let loose,
To sate its thirst, blood to consume,
Her blood was drained
As she became the vampire's lover.

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'Twas a night completely dark
On a branch a raven caws
A shrill wind blows through the dark crypt,
The thrill of the hunt is too much to resist, so I take to the sky, a creature of the night
I am a vampire, this is my fate
You are a human, therefore you're prey

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Your lips are as cold as ice,
a scarlet fire blazes in your eyes.
I was enamored when I first saw you.
I knew of the rumors, but I paid them no attention, as to love you was my only intention.

It was yours too, and you soon told me the truth. The night is when you wake, not to sleep until the dawn, you hunt humans as a wolf stalks a fawn.
I didn't mind your bloodthirst, only to ask if I could become like your kind. You obliged, and as you~

Some call us freaks, others think we're strange
Little do they know that we dwell among the graves.