Child Of The Night

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Vampire

Who am I but a shadow of the night,
A ghost whispering sweet nothings in your ear?
Who am I but a thought passing you by like dust in the wind?
You turn your head the other way when I am near.
How can you know me, when even I don't know me?
Do you dream the same dreams I do?
Who am I but a teardrop amidst the rain?
A nightmare come true?
Do you hear the sweet nothings I whisper?
Or do I pass through your mind?
I am a child of the night,
The one the day left behind.
You pretend we aren't real-
That only you live the right way,
But when night called me home, I followed.
Now upon your neck I prey.

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