Old time dresses and lacy tresses
Metal corsets and flower bonnets
Riches i admired
Made me a vampire
Hundred years later
I was still prettier
Wearing cashmere sweaters and purple converses
None can compare to my old time dresses
Killed innocents so to lack no hunger
Controlled my thirst in that human jungle
Hundred of hearts i played for fun
I cant run away, it's blood i want
Vampire slayers' they hunt for me
I have to fight, no choice for me
This life i love' but sometimes i wonder
Wat my life will be if i wasnt a vampire
And look at my other poems
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