we are blood drinkers
i see a figure in the grave yard
i see the cloths of the figure
flapping around
in the wind.
i go to find out who it is and
why they are standing there
it was a long haired man.
i walk closer and he looks away
i ask if hes ok
he looks at me and takes
me by my arm.
he has bitten me
i fall to the floor he picks me up
he makes me drink from him
it was getting close to day break
and he toke me away to hes layer
his world.
he lay me down in his coffin wiping his
tears away and telling me his sorry about
what has happened
i close my eyes and sleep
i woke up the next night feeling
fresh and hungry
i then take him by his hand
and walks back to the grave yard we kiss
and smile.
know we stand there at night with the
wind blowing in my hair my dress
flapping all over the place.
we dance and in the nights full moon
laughing the night away.
as you get older we stay young
we watch you walking at night as we hunt
for are food.
you think we a freaks
because we only come out at night.
we are the blood drinkers
we are the ones that feed at night
and we are the ones you see looking in your window.
By cyber_ghoul
© 2008 cyber_ghoul
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