Vampiristic

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Night turns into Day

Day turns into Night

But the one thing that never ages

Is my body, that of a Vampire

My soul is damned

Banned from ever crossing

The path set to Heaven

Darkness never ends here

In the pits of Hell

Where the Light has cursed us

The moonlight sending it’s chill

Night turns into Day

As daylight

Escapes our clutches

Rest beckons

We must succumb to its call

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