The Hunter

by Your eyeliner is laughable   Dec 17, 2004


Fly small vampire,
Fly through the night,
On wings of velvet black,
Fly little vampire,
Fly through the night,
Fly and never look back,
Bring fear and fright,
Bring darkness and shadow,
Death where ever you go,
Little tiny vampire,
In foolish pride,
I am more than you'll ever know.
Immortality is just a vampires dream,
A dream of yours little one,
I shall never rest before your erased,
Never rest before you have gone,
And though petty it may seem,
You see me in your dreams,
And one day when I find you,
Your blood will flow in an endless stream,
And you'll be gone,
For I am the hunter.

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