Night falls, darkness calls. A vampire walks the streets, blood is what we need, peace is, what we been longing for. When we pass by your door,
you won't realize who we are. You'll never learn we are. creatures of the night, a victim of a fight,
that lasts for years, that's cruel and caused tears.
we are our kind, we are one of you, if we dies, it's your loss. We're living like you are,
we might be near or far. When we meet don't be afraid,what made us this, it was just fate.
Believe us, we are serious, we're neither bad nor dangerous
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