A vampire's monologue
A lifeless creature, once human born –
the eons shaped me with no regret.
My human heart they turn to stone,
while memory is gone in gothic menuet.
I see my pale reflection in the mirror,
as empty shadow twisted by the light.
At sunset, countdown's start from zero,
until the Time prepare its bite.
As centuries are passed in ignorance,
your blood will keep me young forever.
And what i feel for you is abhorrence,
when fragrance of the air is burning leather.
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