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Blood Feeders

Well, hello there, my wonderful readers.

How are you today?

The world is full of blood feeders.

Thus, coming your way.

So hide underneath your covers.

And pray they won't walk your path.

They soon will bring you under.

For murder lies within you, and thats your only pass.

Left here, run there, you will eventually get caught.

Lose yourself in the darkness.

Slowly, fast, but not.

They found you, now you are pinned to the wall.

Drained of your blood.

You were suppost to fall.

Useless chanting.

Fading, fading away.

The sound of you panting.

Is worth a day.
Poem by Kyuuketsuki