Blessed by demons
We roam the night
Cursed as we are
We avoid the light
Hidden among mortals
We are Death incarnate
Doomed to kill
That is our Fate
Black blood
Runs in our veins
Un-natural beings
We don't feel human pains
No emotion
When we hear you scream
Your blood on the ground
That's what we dream.
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