Night Calls
The night it seems so vivid
as I wander thru these streets
the people there not knowing
Death is lingering at their feet
The smell of blood pulsing through their veins
drives me to a point of madness
but then I cannot help but think
and that brings along the sadness
Of taking the lives of these puny mortals
for there is no other way
for me to thrive or survive
for me to live another day
So when I knock upon your door
be ready for me, you see
there is no other way to go
There's only one path for me.
as I wander thru these streets
the people there not knowing
Death is lingering at their feet
The smell of blood pulsing through their veins
drives me to a point of madness
but then I cannot help but think
and that brings along the sadness
Of taking the lives of these puny mortals
for there is no other way
for me to thrive or survive
for me to live another day
So when I knock upon your door
be ready for me, you see
there is no other way to go
There's only one path for me.
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