I am standing in the dark, drenched in blood from head to toe
I have killed him, the man on the floor
Tomorrow his family and friends will be filled with woe
Am I remorseful? No I am not
As far as I am concerned, there he will lay and there he will rot
I have no heart within old me
I have drunk his blood, can’t you see?
Why should I care when he is many?
I need food as good as any
Be it him or be it you, I need blood, to me that is nothing new
Tomorrow I will feast again and the next day until I don’t know when
But I am a vampire, it is plain to see
So it is best if you kept your distance from me
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