I yearn for blood
My teeth are sharp
The sun burns
I die when the sun lives
I live when it dies
People fear me
They use crosses, holy water and garlic
Im telling you now you christian scum
That dosen't do a damn thing!!
See I wear a cross
I love garlic
I bathe in holy water
They dont burn as you my think
So you see you christian scum
You can't hurt me
if you try
I'll kill you
As slow as i can
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