The Cryptic Stench

Tearing at my neck, my sharpened teeth pierce the meat

My warm bloodied prey sustains my life for one more day

The oldest of souls, left behind after life

Before death I was 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 will rip them off and drink the blood from the stumps

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

The twisted path of their own mortality

Scripts of the dead, netherworld 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