A Vampire's Trance

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A Vampire’s Trance

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As I walk through the dark and empty streets under the bright full moon

I hear the deafening shrill of cries

I glance up at the moon as it turns a deep dark maroon

I watch as it turns right before my eyes

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Chills creep up my back

I’m thinking this can’t be right

The hair stands up on the back of my neck

Before my eyes is an evil sight

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I stare before me

Standing in the dark earie shadows is a vampire

No, this can’t be

The damp fog begins to rise higher

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I stumble through the darkness as I blunder

There is nothing to be found, not even a light

A deep trance I begin to fall under

A trance as dark as midnight

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This can’t be happening; it’s all lies

I know it will have me soon

Everything begins to fade away like when one dies

Then I fall unconscious into the deep dark lagoon

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