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Tears of blood he sheds at night
screams so loud they shake the sky
he can't escape try all his might
the ancient language he does cry.
He never meant to hurt her
couldn't see past his blindness
her love and life he does prefer
he for some reason was lacking kindness.
His life is eternal
continuing from day to day
like that of hells infernal
forever having things his way.
Blood is that he does need
to live on night to night
he's what they call the demon breed
but each time something goes wrong he takes flight.
His heart is that of ice
strong as stone it stands still
his cruel seductive inhuman device
lead him to your window sill.
Be aware of this lone hunter
never walk after dusk
always ignore his evil laughter
stay alive all you must.

Daedron
January 20, 2002

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