It's death we all fear but they all do own,
Who are they you ask, they're quaint, the undead
Quite powerful, and the night they do roam
Within the dark on your blood they are fed.
They have weapons unthinkable to man
Mind games and voice tricks, all will pull you in
Flesh as pale as death, not a chance to tan
Stay away, lest you plan to lose your skin.
They're inhumane beauty is appealing
Gorgeous as they are, danger is not far
Let the vampires glory in the killing,
For human strength is never up to par.
Do your best to eliminate your strife
For my dear, vampires have eternal life.
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