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Night Shift

Night Shade,

darkness,

Vampire,

Lillith

Afraid of the sun,

the cold is for my heart 

working on the night, 

the cold winters frost 

A cauldron full of blood,

to maintain the metabolism 

Feasting on the flesh of the elk,

prized heads mounted on my wall

A singular soul,

deprived

Afraid of the sun;

it is despised