Vampire

by Trinity Rayne

What is it like to be a vampire that is a creature with no soul
They can exist in your everyday life draining asshole
They suck your life away slowly day by day
Making you speechless with nothing to say
Watch out for that kind of vampire
They only leave hate they inspire
They don't necessarily have to suck your blood
They drag your name through the mud
They belittle you and criticize
They leave empty promises behind and tell white lies
They fall through on everything they promised you
If you're not careful you can end up a vampire too

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