Immortal
Moon behind the clouds
The ominous shadows begin
Lurking in the darkness
He stands ready
Cursed or blessed
He knows not which
Immortality has its rewards
Lives all rolling into one
The hunger builds
Needing to nourish his thirst
His prey unsuspecting
Their blood his eternal food
The ebony of his eyes
Covered over by bloodlust red
Sharp piercing fangs emerge
An unstoppable force of nature
He kills for survival
Relishing in the conquest
A feast upon the flesh
He returns every night
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