im waiting in the dark coner
waiting
waiting for his blood to come
it will come soon
for me to enjoy
who may i be
the darkness
the blood
the dead soul
the black figure in ur nightmares
the creepeness slivering up ur spin
i am the vamprie
who loves ur blood
and consomes ur blood
blood blood blood
thats all i want
from u
is ur blood
im waiting for u
so come to me
come to the darkness
to the death
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I would like to translate this poem
yeah i love this its scary