Vampira

I stand alone in the darkness
Where no light can be found
Trapped within a Prism
I am the creator of the night

I awaken to the hunger
As the midnight hour turns
It's been a thousand years
Since my heart was turned to stone

I stalk the living
As i feed on the blood of mankind
While they're sleeping in their beds at night
Do they know i'm even there
As the blood last comes to past

I am the one know as darkness
But Vampira is my name
And i've always wondered
Do they even know my pain

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