VampireDarkness falls upon your room I sneak in to grant your doom Ever-so-slowly you close your eyes Unaware of your soon demise Now you've fallen into a deep sleep And pretty soon your soul I shall keep Away from your neck I move your hair Your life is so young, almost doesn't seem fair But into your neck I sink my fangs And in the air the smell of blood hangs Your tan complexion turns quite pale As you feel your soul drift to the depths of Hell Your once mortal life has escaped your hand For now you live a life among the damned Slowly you wake and rise out of bedVampire
| okay so i'm no artist or writer or much of anything except singer but i love all forms of art i'll probably never submitt anything myself but i will love seeing your artwork and picking my favorites. |
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Art block is like constipation, cuz no matter how hard you push and strain it just won't come out...and it also gives you a bad headache.
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Art block is like constipation, cuz no matter how hard you push and strain it just won't come out...and it also gives you a bad headache.
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Gotta love Wolves!!
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Gotta love Wolves!!
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