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The Tao of Vampires
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Under the Thunder by Marques de Matisse Dillard
Rancorous wolves Far from heaven sent They were pure souls Until abuse set in The sky's their realm No need for false pretense The Earthbounds howl The cue has now been sent They hunt in packs A chasms all they see Of those who mock And those who don't believe That they once were Loving human beings But now their not satisfied Until the death toll rings They once shed tears Now all they shed is blood Revenge tastes sweet Regardless who it was Nihilist minds A plethora of pain They were abused Abused will do the same |
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