My Vampire Heart

by Sacred Blood
(Charlotte, NC)

My vampire heart is a hungry heart,
In a world of degradation;
I observe the deeds of mortal souls, that wastes the blood of those forsaken.

'O had they dwelt back in my age,
They'd have learned the price of treason;
Impaled on high for all to see,
The cost of foolish reason.

So here I sit in a lonely room,
Where my past is but a dream;
The days of old have come and gone,
Forever and a day it seems.

But with the setting of sinking sun,
When shadow overpowers light;
The damned will scream and gnaw their tongues,
To my vampire hearts delight!