Feast

May 17, 2009
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As the daylight ebbs away to the night,
No matter what I'll stay by your side.
Memories will fade, but we will not,
preying on victims to save our own lives.
Blood spoils the streets, our silent treat.
We creep like shadows in the evening feast.





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