ok - due to the fact that vampiric poetry was actually requested - here goes nothin...

A Life Unlived...
Sometimes I guess that it would seem
That I have lived a tainted dream
No chance it seems, i can redeem
Just continue on, alone, i mean...

Immortal days, immortal nights
Hiding from, all natural lights
In darkness, seek, eternal fights
The little necks, get little bites...

And blood stained flesh, it smells so good
It tastes divine, you know it would
Let them come back? maybe you should
Hell NO!, You'd kill em all if ya could...

What now is cold, it once was warm
At least before, feeding took form
For vampire life, this is the norm
I once was not, but then "unborn"...

So hiding from, the light of day
I sometimes don't know, what to say
But always ask, humans to play
"Don't play with your food!" mother'd say...

And if you don't know what is next
The search through your sacred text
Look me up, in the index
I am the end, and you are hexxed...

So what about the things I said?
When you laid comfortably in bed
and let my whispers sooth your head
They're all true, 'n' you're undead...