The Cryptic Stench

Tearing at a neck, my sharpened teeth pierce the meat

My warm, bloodied prey sustains my life for one more day

Oldest of souls, left behind after life

Before death, nothing but human

Indulgence in the blood, intoxicated from its drug

It warms my cold soul

Tapping the gushing sap, trickling down my throat

Rejuvenation of my body

No blood left to scab

Now it flows through my veins

Heaven I have found

Fear in my grip

Transcend beyond mortal

The sweet blood I will swallow

Draining the inner spirit

Feasting on the power

Knowing only pleasure

Human blood I devour

Ghastly beauty, look into my eyes

To reproduce with the living every century

Impregnation of the virgin

I drink the blood of the unborn

Returning to my grave

Dragging my blood drained prey

My body burns from the light

Sleeping until night

In my clutch, you greet me with open arms

Soon I'll rip them off, drink the blood from the stumps

Life and death are too clear, but mankind is blind to see

Twisted path of their own mortality

Scripts of the dead

Nether worldly knowledge

Rotten fragrance lingers

Unleash the odor, I have risen

Vampire, zombie

Sucking on arteries

Body numbs

One of my sons died for your sins

Resurrect him so I can drink his blood again