the exorcist
07-30-2004, 08:51 PM
The Thirst
A thirst so great,
You really cant wait,
To taste the red liquid,
Anything else would be putrid,
The blood tastes so pure,
Only few could indure,
To take a big bite,
In the pale moonlight,
On the side of the neck,
Where no-one would check,
To see if you were infected,
With the vanum they injected,
Straight into your veins,
God it sounds so laim,
The sun will kill them,
A cross could burn them,
Garlic is a repelant,
So where it cause if you didnt,
The odds are your bitten,
And the vampires are smitten,
With another good kill,
They will haunt you and still,
Go about their dark lives,
And keep killing your wives.
A thirst so great,
You really cant wait,
To taste the red liquid,
Anything else would be putrid,
The blood tastes so pure,
Only few could indure,
To take a big bite,
In the pale moonlight,
On the side of the neck,
Where no-one would check,
To see if you were infected,
With the vanum they injected,
Straight into your veins,
God it sounds so laim,
The sun will kill them,
A cross could burn them,
Garlic is a repelant,
So where it cause if you didnt,
The odds are your bitten,
And the vampires are smitten,
With another good kill,
They will haunt you and still,
Go about their dark lives,
And keep killing your wives.