Death of an evil soul by Luke McGill

I wish to taste your blood

so maybe I could see

how your soul allows your charm-trap mud

to drown and choke the life out of me

A long time ago in our loving past

When we embraced you said "I love you" and cried

thats when my heart was sailing with warm wind on the mast

but not very long after that you hated me and I died

you used me for money and things you already had

you sucked my life out and broke my heart

you went out with my friends just to make me feel bad

Then I died from your poisonous deceitful love dart

Now its my turn Vengence SHALL be MINE

As I stand on your porch waiting for you to invite me in your door

As I hug you I sink my fangs in your neck and dine

As I drain your blood and end your life vengence is mine....

FOREVERMORE

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