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by Paige Whalen Jan 5, 2007 category : Dark, fantasy / dark, horror
She screams out his name As I run him through With my sword who has slain So many of the crew I turned and bit her To quench my thirst for blood My teeth grew longer and sharper My eyes turned almost black like mud My thirst for human blood Is hard to quench As I look and look As a life is clenched I could not hear The ever howling wind There was nothing for me to fear Around the bend I face nothing and everything