Night Walker

by Satans Reject   Feb 15, 2007


The night walkers come out
the night walkers feast
i am the night walker

as i am about to bit into your neck i can hear your heart begging for this
i gaze into your eyes they are glazed over with pain
i hear your soul pray to me
i hear you say in a silent tone
'make me a night walker' ...

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