Life-Death 2 - Questions and Answers
Merciless killer; a lust for evil, wipe the crimson from your lips.Your thirst for blood has given you your fix yet again.
How long will the satisfaction of death satiate you?
'Til the next fair maiden is lured into your den?
Why or how did this blood-thirst start, will it ever end?
While I live the night as if it was day,
searching for another throat to rend.
Knowing all the while I have Hell to pay.
I must have blood, for it is my life, to achieve immortality,
yet everytime I take a life, ''If there was only another way.''
You, my love, I can't condemn, though I want you for all time.
I know you will feel grief and regret forever and a day.
You ask me this; I answer you, so now be gone from me.
And if you ever return, it shall be just as you guessed.
For bloodlust has no weakness, no love for mortal life.
Go, my friend, and remember this; the undead never rest.
B Heath Harris/(c) 2009
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