Lost inside a trance
Victim cradled in his arms
Sharp fangs pierce the flesh
Lost inside a trance
Victim cradled in his arms
Sharp fangs pierce the flesh
Man on a mower
Cutting between the gravestones
Corpses start to wake
Yes, commit to me
He said as he held her tight
Exposing his fangs
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Night’s apparitions
Hunters and lethal killers
Feasting on crimson
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