A Story Of The Grave
As long as I walk,
In the death of night,
I see a picture painted by a morbid mind.
The story takes place in a cursed land.
Three girls all with a pale form,
Are tasted by someone who sings an immortal song.
I look behind me, and see ,
Something that I never believed it'll be.
And from that night I knew.
That a vampires bite kills
With an immortal death that takes you from the grave.
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