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Blood Legacy
I put my mouth against her neck, teeth sinking into her almost marble skin, blood trickling down her shoulder. A short but deep grunt came out of my mouth as i let go, almost a sigh of relief as I had just taken another soul.
Death became her as she fell to the hard ground...I saw no end to this blood legacy, and neither shall man kind.
I stood upon the rooftops of the european landscape looking over the city, I found myself content to my liking, just another blood sucker, just another soulless shell.
I tried all my life to fill up the the hole in which depression made it's nest.
I tried to drown it in blood, drown it in other people's life source.
The depression that nested into a deep hole in my soul was caused by the ignorant men who, in turn, shall feel my wrath upon their lives, they shall feel the cold wings of vengeance upon their souls.
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Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep. If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord to tell everyone about that time at Ronnie's house when I smashed the beer bottle over my own head.
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